I could be doing the following if it weren't for work ( Read more... )

Reincarnation, the process in which, for whatever reason, you return to a new life after the last one you had. Whether karmic, or just a pitiable eternal cycle, or whatever, you generally only have a vague recollection of your previous lives if anything, or so it is commonly said.

( yeah, I think I'll put a cut here... )

Hokai, so, I download almost every Dnd manual in existence... cause, you know, piracy is for the win. (And it's not like Gygax is getting anything anymore, fuck WotC, you know?) And I read an article, I think it was in the DMG2, about dealing with character personalities. It said something about how many people who play, will play the same ( Read more... )

So, Emily has bothered to write down her top ten ideal careers, do to that all to common college issue: having not a clue what you'd want to do. So, what would my ideal careers be? Hrm... I think I'll be a little more... unrealistic with it, heh.

( 1.Architect )

( I'm afraid of my movie... )

Today included a not so nice wake up call. My dog had a stroke. My father, ever the cautious one do to his paramedic work, woke me up telling me to play with her because they were probably going to put her down ( Read more... )

Problem solved! Woot. I can indeed do as intended, just with minor altercations...

now to finish these apps...

and find a ride...

and figure out why I haven't turned elfsword off yet...

Oh, and I wonder who would win in a badass angst ridden nobleman duel....
Wolf's Rain's Lord Darcia vs Gankutsuou's Count of Monte Cristo.*tea+books=

ok... notes on teh day:

new cashregister = pain in the ass.

borders goodness yeilds american gods, stardust, idoru, pattern recognition, and neuromancer.

my head isn't working right.

oh, and the last one might be offensive to some people, and I apologize but:
Go Isreal, booyah.

Arg..... grr... and general outrage.

So, all of five minutes before I declare my Sunday off.... all my coworkers decide they're too busy, and take it off.

Like... seriously... one called in and declared it off as I was in the middle of asking....

For fucks sake. Whatever. Guess I'll just have to go next week -.-;;

Neil Gaiman has cracked open my skull, and jammed portions of sheer goodness into the goo within.

Mmm.... now I need some more...

"It's 'lay on, Macduff'.... I just hadn't the heart to correct the boy..."