Rise
I have decided to update this journal again. I have too many thoughts that don't get writtien down and eventually fade into nothing. Granted only a small portion of them are even close to being in the neighborhood of rational. They are thoughts nonetheless.
My whole summer was a wave of work, World of Warcraft, righteous nights, and sleepless days that passed right before my eyes.
Butts had to undergo a name change because some crusty bitch got offended by me /y'ing "WHOSE DICK DO I HAVE TO SUCK TO GET A [Mithril Lockbox] OPENED AROUND HERE!" So she decided to message me with "My kids play this game if you don't mind." to which I responded "If you're worried about your kids seeing this kind of language you shouldn't allow them to play a game with millions of people around the world." A fair and mature response I thought to myself. Apparently I struck a nerve. Lo as I logged on the next day I was struck with a pop-up alert "Your name has been found in violation of the naming terms, please change your name." At first I laughed, then I almost shed a tear. It was as if I had to say goodbye to Shamus Butts. The identity that I had come to know and love. But then an idea struck me! He shall remain Buttz for some time. After a while I shall fake a report via a guildie and Butts shall rise again. Take that crusty bitch, take that Blizzard. I will not have you dull my triumph.
The System of a Down concert in lovely Detroit was phenominal. I have pictures...that aren't uploaded yet, but I will get to that soon.
My back hurts. I just got over a cold. School is as always a pain in the ass, yet manageable at the same time. I'm still single. My hair is REALLY FUCKING LONG! This won't die again.
My whole summer was a wave of work, World of Warcraft, righteous nights, and sleepless days that passed right before my eyes.
Butts had to undergo a name change because some crusty bitch got offended by me /y'ing "WHOSE DICK DO I HAVE TO SUCK TO GET A [Mithril Lockbox] OPENED AROUND HERE!" So she decided to message me with "My kids play this game if you don't mind." to which I responded "If you're worried about your kids seeing this kind of language you shouldn't allow them to play a game with millions of people around the world." A fair and mature response I thought to myself. Apparently I struck a nerve. Lo as I logged on the next day I was struck with a pop-up alert "Your name has been found in violation of the naming terms, please change your name." At first I laughed, then I almost shed a tear. It was as if I had to say goodbye to Shamus Butts. The identity that I had come to know and love. But then an idea struck me! He shall remain Buttz for some time. After a while I shall fake a report via a guildie and Butts shall rise again. Take that crusty bitch, take that Blizzard. I will not have you dull my triumph.
The System of a Down concert in lovely Detroit was phenominal. I have pictures...that aren't uploaded yet, but I will get to that soon.
My back hurts. I just got over a cold. School is as always a pain in the ass, yet manageable at the same time. I'm still single. My hair is REALLY FUCKING LONG! This won't die again.