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Something rather terrifying happened yesterday. The meds I'm on have apparently made me very prone to overheating, and I began to do so whilst driving back from my grandma's house yesterday. And I nearly lost consciousness. While driving. Which would've obviously been terrible. So, I'm currently pondering whether the benefits outweigh the risks.
Apparently Ryan will be back in town next weekend. Where's he getting all this money to travel all over the damn place? I guess he's a better, um...."salesman" than I had thought. At least it'll give me a chance to experience the multiplayer portions of my non-online games again! They've been woefully neglected.
As more details come out and it looks like it doesn't intend to be a complete underwhelming disappointment like the DS game, I'm becoming increasingly excited about New Super Mario Bros. Wii. Some of my very few pleasant childhood memories revolve around Mario's NES platformers and I'm thrilled at the vague possibility of reliving that experience. In the meantime, I'm attempting to amuse myself with various Super Mario World hacks I've downloaded.
I hate being this sort of person, but...I'm left wishing I had something to have sex with on a day like this.
My review of "Mr. Monk and Sharona". I haven't read "Mr. Monk and the Two Assistants" but it almost certainly handled the Sharona situation better than...this.
I miss the days when I actually had things to talk about.
Apparently Ryan will be back in town next weekend. Where's he getting all this money to travel all over the damn place? I guess he's a better, um...."salesman" than I had thought. At least it'll give me a chance to experience the multiplayer portions of my non-online games again! They've been woefully neglected.
As more details come out and it looks like it doesn't intend to be a complete underwhelming disappointment like the DS game, I'm becoming increasingly excited about New Super Mario Bros. Wii. Some of my very few pleasant childhood memories revolve around Mario's NES platformers and I'm thrilled at the vague possibility of reliving that experience. In the meantime, I'm attempting to amuse myself with various Super Mario World hacks I've downloaded.
I hate being this sort of person, but...I'm left wishing I had something to have sex with on a day like this.
My review of "Mr. Monk and Sharona". I haven't read "Mr. Monk and the Two Assistants" but it almost certainly handled the Sharona situation better than...this.
I miss the days when I actually had things to talk about.