but i'd love to have you up to see the place....
Today's Writer's Block on the front page.... Whenever I look at that question I get that Thomas The Tank Engine song stuck in my head. "Accidents happen now and again. Sometimes just by cha-ance. Ya gotta pick yourself up a-and dust yourself down, put it down to experience...." (This is what you get when your best friend is a nine year old boy.)
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Last night was pretty brutal. It was the first week without Lost.
haha ThEmIsFit posted a review about a "brand new episode of Lost from last night." Oh, he kills me.
themisfitishere.blogspot.com/
There are so many good theories going around (not to mention a lot of bad theories too). Chuck and I were up till four in the am discussing some of them, coming up with our own. The two of us were totally right about the statue being Tawaret. We figured that out several months ago. Did tons of research and wrote it all out and posted on some forum or other, and last night we found a source that said Damon Lindelof officially confirmed that the statue was indeed Tawaret. FUCK, WE ARE AWESOME!
Jacob's nemesis, who we've lovingly dubbed "Johnny Cash" (because he's the man in black) (although his name is probably Esau), is a tricksy bastard! Also, this sentence was formed last night: "And here's another good one, assuming that Johnny Cash is the smoke monster." I lol'd and lol'd....
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A while ago, when I got my first set of Watchman pins, it came with a Silk Spectre II. Well, hell, I didn't want it, and Adam didn't want it, so I left it on a lunch table with a note that said "FREE LAURIE TO GOOD HOME." Today, I found said pin in the corner of the lunch room. This amuses me terribly. Anybody want this? It's yours; just say the word.
No? Okay, fiiiine.
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I've been playing The End Is Nigh.
My daddy let me download it onto his PC. I wanted it for the PS3, but I'd have to use Henry's PS3, and his mom wasn't too thrilled about him having access to that game.
It's appropriately named. Because I played for just two or three hours, and suddenly the game was over >: /
It is fun though, and there's supposed to be a second installment coming out in the near future.
I think I finished the whole game as Rorschach, and now I'm working on completing it as Nite Owl II. I really prefer Rorschach. He's a lot faster and much easier to maneuver. He also doesn't complain as much.
The whole game as Rors, I'd be taking on four or five guys at once, while Daniel would be off to the side taking on zero to one guys, and he'd always be like "I'd appreciate a little backup here, partner." But he'd rarely ever help me attack! I spent a good amount of the game yelling "Shut up, Daniel!"
But then I'd forgive him when he'd go and do something awesome like killing an enemy with his thighs, or shoving a knot-top into a fence.
I liked Rorschach's goofy little "dance" here,
pics.livejournal.com/spookie_v/pic/00026xs9
and this guy in his cell waving at Daniel.... I got a kick out of that.
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Maggie was supposed to come over to my house after we finished with school today. So I waited for her. And waited. And called her, but she didn't answer. I figured maybe she had some things to take care of in the art room. But the art teachers said she'd left quite a while ago. Wasn't by her locker, wasn't in her advisory, so I waited some more, and called her again. She answers this time, and when I ask her where she is, she tells me she went home with Brad.
Well thanks for fucking letting me know.
I told her "You could have at least made that stupid douche bag offer me a ride back to my house, if you were just gonna forget that you were supposed to come home with me."
She said, "Why don't you come over to Brad's house and hang out?"
I said, "How am I supposed to get to Brad's house?"
She said, "You could see if Adam could bring you. He's welcome to hang out too."
I said, "Mags, Adam and I don't want to sit around all day watching you make out with your asshole boyfriend."
She said, "Don't be so mean, Vin. He's a good guy. He's really nice, and I love him."
Oh, FFS, just shoot me in the face. "So you're gonna be busy all day."
And she tells me, "Yeah, Brad and I have plans this evening."
I say, "Since when? You and I had plans for today since Saturday. Oh, fuck this, Maggie. I should really be used to all this by now. I'll talk to you later."
Should be used to this. I always come second. With everybody. Second, third, fourth, if even at all.
That's alright. I didn't really want to hang out with Maggie anyway. She would have just talked about Brad the whole time.
Fuck, I really enjoy being ignored.
I ought to just get over it. But I can't. Because I am stubborn and selfish and still hold on to the little bit of hope that I might be important to someone someday. So there.
'Scuse me. It's bagel time.
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