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I’m Very Bad With Dates. :/

Saturday, April 30th, 2005

This, from over at CraigsList.

In the wide world of dating, there are many options. Do you go for the flashy guy with the smooth smile, or the dude in the corner typing away on his laptop? The following are reasons why I think my fellow females should pay more attention to the quiet geeks and […]

30 Years later

Saturday, April 30th, 2005

This is an article from one of the few blogs on the internet I read.

Learning All The Wrong Lessons From Vietnam
The sight of peasants celebrating the 30th anniversary of the Vietnam War reminds me of a line from the Beatles’ movie “A Hard Day’s Night.”
Early in the movie, the Fab Four bolt into a train […]

Heart Attack On A Bun

Friday, April 29th, 2005

Today was Fat Kid Friday, where Jeremy and I went to Burger King after formation and got the Enormous Omelet Sandwich. For a mere $4.53, we got a Specialty bun covered in sesame seeds, 2 slices of American Cheese, 3 slices of bacon, 2 eggs, and 1 sausage patty, as well as a small […]

Why Is The Sky Gray?

Thursday, April 28th, 2005

Because God hates Cadets.

Fighter Club

Wednesday, April 27th, 2005

You’re not your character class. You’re not how much gold you have in the bank. You’re not the mount you ride. You’re not the contents of your inventory. You’re not your fuggin’ armor. You are the all-fighting, all-spellcasting heroes of the world.

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