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Ferret malarkey and new, old games.
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I need motivation…
I want to write more. I keep having all these ideas, but I can never bring them out well enough that I feel comfortable writing them. I want to write something sci-fi based, but it has a strong psychological undercurrent to it…problem is, every single ‘gimmick’ I come up with for it has already been…
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On childhood Tetris viewings…
I was complimented on my brick-stacking ability while we were unloading my truck tonight. All those hours of watching my mom destroy tetris as a child had to pay off in some way, right? Of course, its equally possible all those hours spent playing Stronghold and building castles affected it somewhat too. Videogames are good…
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Of work shirts and flowers…
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and they’re pushing your spine away with a broom…
Wow. The Eddie Izzard sketch. Its all true. They really do crack your bones. I thought it was comedic hyperbole. Ok, so the good news. I don’t need surgery. There’s nothing life threatening going on with my back. Matter of fact, the minutiae, the little details throughout my spine are all in great shape. No…
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You’ve got diptheria. I’m gonna crack yer bones!
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May you live in interesting times…
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Tag/title transfer
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Father units…
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Amusing imagery of the week
The scene: Medium sized dog in a fence. Loud. Barking ferociously in defense of his boundaries. Small cat. Just big enough to discard kitten status. Sitting sedately on other side of fence staring at dog. The punchline: Cat stares deliberately at the dog, then leans down and starts cleaning its nether regions. I laughed, at…