I came thiiiiis (holds up thumb and index finger displaying very minute [the adjective not the noun] amount) close to putting up a list I composed last night that I like to call "CHS Regrets". "Why not?" I hear the majority (one) of my readers say. Well I'll tell you friend (or enemy, honestly I don't know anyone who reads this). Because (1)it's lame, (2)there is a good chance you will judge me for having regrets, and (3)quite honestly I don't have the balls (or eggs as Mark may say). Yeah, it's got secrets. Juicy huh? Yes.
Who cares I might just end up posting it later anyway.
Now I forgot what the real purpose of this post was.
Who am I kidding these things never have a purpose.
Hey! I move in the 18th! Pretty excited about UNCW :)
In other news:
Russians & Their FlagsKind of reminds me of:
Eddie Izzard's brilliant "Do You Have a Flag?" sketch Now a bit about dun dun dunnnn...
DangerSpace So if one of your online friends you've been wanting to meet, has suddenly gotten kicked offline this may or may not have something to do with it.