Dec 02, 2004 20:28
So, I was playing Battlefield 1942 (Stalingrad, of course) about to rape a nazi with the business end of my M4 Garand, when my monitor began to flicker and freak out. Before I knew it, it refused to come back on, even at gunpoint. So in short, my 19 inch, flat screen monitor died in my arms tonight. I don't think it was something I said unless it was offended when I said, "Take it! You nazi fagfuck!"
Luckily, we had a spare monitor in my closet, a shitty little 14" piece of garbage. But I'll take a piece of garbage over no access to my music, videos, games, and internet access any day of the week. And rest assured, I was back to exacting pain on the Third Reich very soon.
And Jeff, NEW LIVEJOURNAL GAME! WITHOUT BEING USING A SEARCH ENGINE AND BEING A DIRTY ASSHAT, NAME THE BAND AND THE SONG OF EACH ONE OF MY SONG LYRICS I END MY ENTRIES WITH!
No.
Keep up the good work Jeff, Ed, and Wes. It's nice to see someone answer the call of duty...the call of duty being keeping me entertained for a few minutes a day. Good work. And Jade, you silly bint, I expect you to keep me entertained as well, via a method of my choosing at a later date.
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The glass isn't half empty this time
I smashed it on the ground a long long time ago
It shattered when it fell and I broke into pieces
Each shard another reason