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Okay, for those of you in the know, the guy who's fingers I hijack for my own personal uses here in geek land (get your minds out of the gutters, kids), his name is Nick. And I was just checking out what his name means on the streets, and I gotta tell you, it's some freaky deaky shit! Better than all of those cheesy "Name Meaning Mugs", I'll tell ( Read more... )

I bet you can squeal like a Deadpool.

Which movie was this quote from?

Alrighty everyone! Time to show that you have the research skills of a hungover college student and do a little Google searching! Get those photobucket accounts or what have you ready and tell me a thousand words with some crazy internet pictures ( Read more... )

YO! It's time for all you hippie geeks all into self-love (YOU know what I mean!) and psychological issues to lay it out there on the table for ole 'Pool. Not that a lot of you follow my home digs, but for those of you who DO! Neph had to go and be a stickler for the rules which is ironic on SO many levels, so I'm posting this here. Not making any ( Read more... )