April 2009
36 posts
KO: Play the theme from Seinfeld!
BF: *slides down the wall laughing*
KT: Believe it or not, the Chain Chomp is NOT an unlockable character in Nintendogs.
RM: This is how you play Sonic and the Secret Rings: *drops the disk on floor* You don't do _that_.
BF: Rob is an exponential function.
RM: Brian is Sidebar, and I'm e^x.
Hello Kitty Beer →
One Star In Sight
Thy feet in mire, thine head in murk, O man, how piteous thy plight, The doubts that daunt, the ills that irk, Thou hast nor wit nor will to fight —- How hope in heart, or worth in work? No star in sight!
Thy gods proved puppets of the priest. “Truth? All’s relation!” science sighed. In bondage with thy brother beast, Love tortured thee, as Love’s hope died ...
Brass Bird Cage Dress →
Aww… I broke it! It’s inside out!
– JC
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Happy Drunken Easter
BF: stories to tell
BF: if i remember
BF: lil bit druk right now
BF: wooooooooooooooo
BF: was gona txt you tonightm but figures that be bad idea, cause late time and dont wanna wake you up to nonsense.
BF: so, instead, im yyou to nonsense.
BF: anway, if i remmeber, tell yopu about you after tomorrow? or later? after you hom from easter dinner?
BF: remind me about my friend and wednseday?
BF: goodnight?
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Arrow Carrier
Jaydren crouched behind the wagon wheel, staring into the dead eyes of the merchant’s guard. Arrows sprouted from his back in all directions, making him look like some kind of obscene bird. The attack had not ceased for an hour. The highwaymen weren’t very well trained, but the merchant’s caravan was far outnumbered, however valiantly they fought.
Hiding was all he had...
To Persiphia
Jaydren warmed his hands by the fire. First snow had fallen and it was terribly cold outside, mucking out the horses’ stalls and keeping the snow away from the porch. Mistress Hayforth demanded a nice, neat pathway up to her inn, or else you’ll see the back of her hand, thank you very much. Lovely woman. Jaydren’s scowl was nearly permanent these days, but his sharp ears...
Today, I went on a date with a guy for the first time. We went to Starbucks and...
– Fmylife.com
I’d like to believe that ponies eat their dead.
– RM