You dumbdumb, me want gumgum.
Hah. Owning my own server (and owning on my server) rocks. I should have down this a long, long time ago, it wouldn't have been difficult? And you know, they're like ants ("they ARE ants") - the gaymers that join my server - all of them! ANTS!!!!1one
I'm reveling in the benefactorishness of it all. I feel so damn Grandadian. Etc.
I keep drinking... haha. It's quite the novelty? I'm considering becoming a drunk. Picture the scene... I'm 89, toothless, gonad-less, knee-less and spewing up into my cup o' soup via my elongated chin. It's the dream that few can ever touch but that which we all... subconsciously ...feel. Yes.
Tomorrow I'm joining up with my fiends whereupon we will shoot some pool and regale one another with anecdotes about french cheese. Maybe. And then, MORE ch.. .alcohol. It never ends. The cycle of shall continue. Ad infinitum. Or until my lease runs out.
Chapter 2:
Yeah, drama is unfolding... much drama. I should do some energy raising and shit. On some level it infuriates me, because i'll begin it, do it for 2/3 weeks, and subsequenrlt start feeling really good about myself - that is until I get bored and/or stop believing in it. Which WILL happen. So I might do that. OR, i might just continue drinking. It's wondrously pointless?
I'm a lot like a pentium 3, 1ghz computer that keeps freezing and is being used solely to play Pong. Or something.
Wow... that's the most profound statement I've ever written .... ever. Jesus H-Pigman-Christ. Time for bed-collapsio. Take care... little computer people.
I'm reveling in the benefactorishness of it all. I feel so damn Grandadian. Etc.
I keep drinking... haha. It's quite the novelty? I'm considering becoming a drunk. Picture the scene... I'm 89, toothless, gonad-less, knee-less and spewing up into my cup o' soup via my elongated chin. It's the dream that few can ever touch but that which we all... subconsciously ...feel. Yes.
Tomorrow I'm joining up with my fiends whereupon we will shoot some pool and regale one another with anecdotes about french cheese. Maybe. And then, MORE ch.. .alcohol. It never ends. The cycle of shall continue. Ad infinitum. Or until my lease runs out.
Chapter 2:
Yeah, drama is unfolding... much drama. I should do some energy raising and shit. On some level it infuriates me, because i'll begin it, do it for 2/3 weeks, and subsequenrlt start feeling really good about myself - that is until I get bored and/or stop believing in it. Which WILL happen. So I might do that. OR, i might just continue drinking. It's wondrously pointless?
I'm a lot like a pentium 3, 1ghz computer that keeps freezing and is being used solely to play Pong. Or something.
Wow... that's the most profound statement I've ever written .... ever. Jesus H-Pigman-Christ. Time for bed-collapsio. Take care... little computer people.