and i can see my breath.

yea, thats right. in my apartment as if i were outside..i can see my breath.

ain't that just a little fucked up...?

jack bauer's thoughts on life

my friend kristina showed me this. the justin timberlake of india she likes to call him:


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Armageddon for reals, yo.

in other news: david stone is still the proverbial rock. and the actual rock. the literal rock. the sound rock. the metaphor rock. the smart rock.
the sex rock....you see where i am going.

he is the god of rock...only like not the music..but of like, all who rock. he is their god.

indeed.

your foreign politics page in the newspaper will look a lot different in a month.

but, to all of you who find some importance or meaning in it

happy christmas, merry yule, joyous whateverholidayyoucelebrate *ahem* weasel stomping day!!!

hope everyone has a very wonderful (and more snow-filled) holiday.

yep.

old episodes of 24 on cbs.

just saw a hockey player score on his own goal. way to assist the other team. go blackhawks. lololol.

exciting game. except that whenever i bother to watch the hawks get their asses handed to them.

only the first quarter period (sorry, overly-educated pompous ass). here's hoping they can turn it around....

bahahahahahahahahahahahhaha.

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unanswered questions of '06

Happy Holidays