July 2011
June 2011
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Just Watched: Drillbit Taylor
Shit was surprisingly really good
It was probably about time I watched something that involved really really shitty situations, but with a happy ending with all loose ends tied.
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And I think to myself ♪
what a hideous world ♫
pikekitty asked: ouo
Put together a bookshelf
and cleaned out two boxes of DVDs by putting them on the shelves.
The house is really starting to come together, so that’s pretty cool.
Also I’ve been reading a book called The Ramen King and I: How the Inventor of Instant Noodles Fixed My Love Life
It’s really really good, and has both an interesting message and an interesting story as of how it came into my possession. Sort...
Just watched: Dance of the Dead
Another zombie flick to probably take home to the family
this one was clearly of a significantly lower budget than the last, but also of a different genre. While the last one was meant to be darker and more dramatic, this one was a lot more comedy-based, what with the cast being a bunch of high schoolers and the premise being zombies showing up on prom night.
The recording and camera quality...
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3 nights of work in a row
each night working overtime
can I just like
enter a death-like stasis of sustained recovery for a few days
please
please
hmmm
blogna:
my friend just brought up how if i still had my hair past my shoulders i could pose as a girl on a shitty cam and get a billion viewers instantly doing my dance dance and posting about “my girlfriend who is good at ddr” on reddit
what a shame
shit you’re right!
I forgot how feminine you had the potential to look
FUCK WAIT NO IT’S NOT TOO LATE DUDE
BUY A WIG
adrian i imagine you singing this →
blogna:
because of your ukulele pursuits
ouo
I’ll do it
This job is
exceedingly trying and stressful at times,
but ultimately I suppose I end up finding my own way to enjoy it.
(Cue security tape footage of young adult male dancing / skipping / lurching through grocery store aisles while making bear noises / failing to play “catch the misplaced product” with self)
Often though I can’t help but imagine how much more ridiculously enjoyable it...