Duff

The other day, I was driving in my car and there was this fly that was buzzing around on the dash. It landed for a moment, so I went to brush it out the window with my finger (for some reason, I didn't open the window beforehand, so it would've been pointless). For some odd reason, instead of flying away like they usually do, it jumped onto my finger while I was in mid-swipe motion and stayed there while I opened the window and moved my hand outside.

I've never actually played Diablo II, but I did have it installed on my computer by my older brother once. And I feel ya. That took a while. So many discs, if I remember correctly.

The huge article was scary. D: Read the executive summary. I see your point. Now it won't bug me nearly as much. :)

It's funny, that whole semester it was engrained into my mind that food banks etc. was the wrong way of going about it. At the end of the book, the author talked about ways people could get involved and everything to stop better address poverty. I literally though, "Well, I'm one kid in college with other [cabbage] to worry about." I guess I should feel bad. EDIT: Good call, Missingno on the inb4. :P

This morning, for breakfast, I ate three eggs. I drank two full glasses of lemonade. Not a big fan of eggs, so it wasn't too enjoyable. Since I've been off at college, I don't eat a lot of breakfast. Cereal never sounds appealing. All I want is fresh fruit, but my parents can't restock the fridge fast enough with it. Doesn't help I have three other siblings at home, all of which are extremely hungry all the time.

"We must get rid of poverty! Donate to food banks!" I spent a whole damn semester reading books and articles on why food banks, food drives, soup kitchens, and the like all do nothing to address the problem of poverty. Yet that's all our society can think of doing. I don't doubt the hearts of those people wanting to help, but their going about it the wrong way.

When I was young, I took sandpaper to a huge grand piano because I thought it would make it smooth and polish it. And then I lied about doing it. D:

I watched Arachnophobia when I was younger (like, in the middle of the day, and only about 20 minutes of it). That night, I literally psyched myself out and I felt spiders crawling all over me every time I shut my eyes. It was so messed up. Crazy how the brain does that. It wasn't just the psychological feeling that a spider may be on my foot. I physically felt something crawling. Kept me up all night, and I was so frustrated I started crying because I couldn't sleep and the invisible spiders wouldn't go away. At my age now, if any insect were to crawl on my face and cause me to wake up and see it on my face, I'd go crazy. One of my worst fears.

The Moon is Down - Explosions in the Sky

No matter what body wash I use, I always end up having the driest skin after a shower. Is it considered weird for a guy to put lotion on after a shower. Like, everywhere on my torso? Cause I've considered doing that.

I got my cell phone a week before I went off to college freshman year. It's a Nokia and looks like a go-phone. At least it has a pretty neat fish background. :\

I like the fourth one because of the colors and just because I found the objects interesting (not a huge fan of B&Ws). Last one kinda hurts my eyes.

Post rock. :3 Album: Chasing After Shadows...Living With the Ghosts Artist: Hammock

Disagree... :thumbdown:

When my supervisors give me an unbelievably important task that is also confusing as hell and expect me to do it. I'm a [bleep]ing intern...geez. <_<

I hear you, man. Whenever I see guys who are pretty built but not huge (basically they have the look I'm going for), I can't help but look for a bit. And then I get all pissed off at myself because I'm not working harder at getting in shape like said dude. I've deeply thought about if there was any possibility that I was gay. And I was relieved to find that I'm very sexually attracted to girls and not guys. So, at this point, I'm quite certain that I'm not gay, even though I do do similar things like the above.

Your little phrase below your avatar doesn't give that away at all. :grin: It annoys me when people correct grammar and spelling on Facebook. Especially when the person doing it isn't good friends with the other. It's like they were just trying to find something to post on (for some weird reason; no post count on Facebook). And it's even worse when it escalates and the two people start arguing and correcting each other's mistakes in their comments. On here, it's a bit different. When people side-track the conversation/debate or use correcting spelling/grammar as a means of discrediting the other person, that's pretty annoying. But hey, I'd always rather read a block of text with periods, commas, paragraphs, and capital letters, etc. rather than one without. Not saying I won't read those posts that aren't like that.

Right, Furah. That's how I see it. They can do it if they want. Just not my thing. If we weren't going to be in the middle of the wilderness surrounded by no one and the situation was different, I might try to tell him to put it off until later (i.e. after his classes are done). It was kinda the same when I wasn't drinking alcohol. I didn't want to, but I didn't freak out on my friends when they did and I was around. No one likes to be the party-pooper. :P

How so? :\

That just screams "I'm a [bleep]ing [puncture]." I hate him and I don't even know him, haha.

I guess that explained it more simplistically. Also shows where my friends got that idea. :thumbup:

It sucks caring so much about my grades. If I didn't and I procrastinated, I'd be like, "Oh well, time to half-ass this assignment." But I do care, so it's like, "Gahh, stay up until 1 doing a great job and putting a lot of effort in." I wish I could just stop caring so much, cause it's kinda ruining my college experience, heh.

Some of my friends want to bring weed along when we go on our summer 'bro trip' out into the wilderness. They asked me if I'd do it with them, and honestly, I have no urge to try it at all. I'm done doing what the 'cool kids' do, and at this point, my friends won't succeed in pressuring me to do it. Plus, I want to be able to tell people that I haven't done [cabbage] like that, especially my futures spouse and kids. Sure, to many people it isn't a big deal. But for me, I just don't want to do it. I don't have much against those who do do it (except ones that screw themselves over by doing it too much; and i'd rather my friends didn't do it).

Another boring ass day at work. That reminds me, has anyone else ever enjoyed swapping the emphasis on phrases like the above? A lot of my friends always use phrases like, "that's a big ass couch!" or "i want that small ass cellphone," etc. And the way people say these phrases is "big-ass couch" and "small-ass cell phone." It's always fun to look at them and be like, "an ass-couch?" or "you want an ass-cellphone?" So, today is going to be an ass-day at work. :)

Was carving down a hill today when I got honked at for being in the way by some dude in his sports car. Damn I love longboarding!