tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35299431349662965562012-02-16T12:00:40.880+01:00Random musings from a crazed mindJerichohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14086489085513075719noreply@blogger.comBlogger1641100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529943134966296556.post-45863365721998660202009-12-29T15:57:00.002+01:002009-12-29T15:57:56.825+01:00

Jerichohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14086489085513075719noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529943134966296556.post-91194828903745268682009-12-27T23:31:00.001+01:002009-12-27T23:32:46.745+01:00

I laugh in the general direction of this track.

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I've always advocated that a separation of OOC and IC should take place, a bit like the good ol' separation of church and state. But, lately I've come to realize, that the RP I enjoy the most, is where OOC is mixed into it.I've had to rather reevaluate my position on it, and admit that mixing OOC and IC is not always a bad thing. Like anything else it is something that can be abused end turned

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Forgiving is possible. Forgetting is impossible.

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Stuff that tastes good is usually bad for you.

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God is an invisible friend for grown-ups.

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Slicing a square sandwich into two triangles, will automatically make it taste better.

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"Short-term relationship" and "Long-term relationship" are both terms that are utter bullshit.

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Happiness and perfection is not the same thing.

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There will always be someone who thinks you are too fat.

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Watching movies you've already seen is a waste of time.

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Bad decisions result in the best stories.

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Buying an iPhone is not a momentuous achievement.

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On the internet, the term "LOL" means "I have nothing further of value to add".

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The worst moment in an argument, is when you realize you're wrong.

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If someone tells you money is the root of all evil, get as far away from them as you can. If someone tells you fear is the root of all evil, buy them a beer.

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Something that I saw in Copenhagen and found interesting, was CowParade. There were these large decorative cows scattered across the city, with all sorts of strange an interesting motifs. So, when I saw that you could buy miniature versions of the cows in stores, I just had to have one.I think I may have a fetish for having strange things in my living area.

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At some point in life, you will love someone who doesn't love you back.

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As part of my little interior decoration project, I ordered a proper dining table. Sitting at a low sofa table eating dinner is just... bleh. And so, here it is:I added a little thingy on the table for atmosphere's sake. It's a wooden dish with black sand, stones, seashells, and a couple of candles. Quite cozy really.But, I am not quite done yet. I want something on that wall, so I have gone

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Worrying isn't all bad, if you're worried about something or someone who really matters to you.

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My grandfather is the most stubborn man I know, and sometimes I want to hit him hard in the head. But not today. What he told me this afternoon on the phone, is the sort of wisdom that I only think an old codger like him can dish out. Translated from Danish, as best I can."Listen", he told me, "you are young. Compared to me, most people are young. Young people think they understand love, but they

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I had a lengthy discussion last night on Skype with a female friend of mine, about the differences between being Dominant, and domineering. My main conclusion from that talk, is that Dominance comes from a place of personal strength, whereas being domineering comes from a place of personal weakness.Dominant: Knows what he wants and goes for it even in the face of hardshipDomineering: Changes what

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Right now, in my apartment I have two chairs, and two bean bag chairs. Bean, fucking, bag, chairs. That is so bachelor pad it's not even funny, and even though my place is a bachelor pad, I would like it to be a bit more on the homely side. I was going to wait with getting this thing, but I recently got some more money between my hands when a regular travel expense was no longer an issue. So

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You can't help people, who do not want to be helped. Broken people are still broken for a reason.

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So, today I am talking to a friend in SL, and I let my RL name slip without thinking about it. And she asks me, "Is that your real name?". And of course, I just go, uh, yeah? And as it turns out, her RL name is the feminine version of mine. And this is a person I have known for a long time. Funny how things like that surprises you.

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Drink with me, fine people! Because fatass Jericho has got some news...I am now under 120 kg. FUCK YEAH!!!119,8 to be exact. Woot! Only about 20 kg till I reach my goal. Getting under 100 before summertime 2010 suddenly ain't looking so unrealistic anymore. I am going to start pushing weights in January after consultation with my personal trainer, and I expect that once I slim down and bulk up, I

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It was a fine Sicilian wine, purchased out of the country, and not at a cheap price. I had saved it for this occasion to be sure, as there was some very good times and memories attached to that wine. With what was about to take place, just that one familiar object would probably be a comfort in itself. The chair was leaned back, and so was the one next to me. "Thank you for the invitation my

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It is better to be hated for what you are, than loved for what you are not.

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You wereA smile on a summers dayA button I wanted to pushThe yoke of an eggThe envy of manyYou wereA precious part of the worldDistanced from realityThe pointer of fingersThe receiver of devotionYou wereAn adventure to exploreA mountain to conquerOnly a takerNever a giverYou were someone.You areThe object that eclipsed the lightThe darkness that you cannot faceThe builder of castles in the skyA

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Hard decisions, are not so hard once you look at them in the right way. If you're got a cancer in your body, what do you do? You cut it out.Similarly, if you've got a cancer in your life, what do you do? Well, you cut it out.I just used my scalpel. Onwards and upwards.

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Life isn't fair, but life is good.

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Love and hate are branches of the same tree.

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LOL

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If you want to own the future, disown the past.

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Looking at what people aren't, is foolish. Looking at what they are, is wisdom.

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Completely safe, is completely boring.

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I must've dreamed a thousand dreamsBeen haunted by a million screamsBut I can hear the marching feetThey're moving into the streetNow did you read the news todayThey say the danger's gone awayBut I can see the fire's still alightThere burning into the nightThere's too many men, too many peopleMaking too many problemsAnd not much love to go roundCan't you see this is a land of confusion?Well this

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Credit cards were created by Satan.

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Part of why I'm getting sick of Gorean RP, is that people cannot be there just for the RP, but constantly seek to get some sort of other OOC satisfaction out of it, because they're lacking something in their lives. Because of that, this image made me LOL around on my LOLLERSKATEZ.

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Jerichohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14086489085513075719noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529943134966296556.post-31298168110229131882009-11-19T00:27:00.002+01:002009-11-19T14:24:31.869+01:00

Do not drink coffee in the evening, no matter how cold you are from being blasted from walking through the streets during a hurricane.Insomnia sucks :(

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Men are jealous by nature.

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Jerichohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14086489085513075719noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529943134966296556.post-38638821455741344772009-11-17T13:00:00.000+01:002009-11-17T13:07:05.590+01:00

Now this, THIS is my kind of art *whistles*

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I like to write. I write a lot of different things, some deeply personal and some the most shallow bullshit you've ever laid eyes on. But I always write for myself, not for the benefit of others. I write because it is a help to me. I write, because it is therapeutic.Once you write something down, it takes on a different life. It becomes a different beast. I've always been more able to express

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Your problems, are your responsibility, even if someone else started them.

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So I saw Jona put this list of goals up, which is cool. I went back and looked at some of the goals I set myself a year back, and looked at which ones I had achieved:1. Become debt freeGranted, I had some help on this one, but it doesn't matter how you get there, only that you did.2. MoveTook some major kicks in my ass to make it a reality, but I finally found an apartment that was what I wanted,

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Si Hoc Legere Scis Nimium Eruditionis Habes.

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Ten little things in the daily hum drum that I appreciate, yet, never really take the time to enjoy fully.1. The feeling of entering a warm room when it's cold outside.2. The smell of clean bedsheets.3. My girl's ass in a tight pair of jeans.4. Taking a deep breath right after having a mint.5. Waking up to a sunny day.6. Getting a new gadget.7. Accomplishing any task.8. The sound of rain hitting

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Guys will flirt with anything with two legs and a cunt, yet, when we go to sleep, we still think about the woman we really care about.

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I looked up Gorean in the Encyclopedia Dramatica, and... Well:Goreans are sexual perverts who base their paraphilia around a series of sic-fi/fantasy books by John Norman. Despite the fact Norman's prose makes L. Ron Hubbard read like Shakespeare, Goreans treat his pap like sacred writ. They do their best to live a lifestyle true to the Gorean ideal: doing fierce battle, flying around on winged

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Jerichohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14086489085513075719noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3529943134966296556.post-18534042040414788732009-11-15T11:00:00.000+01:002009-11-15T11:00:00.382+01:00

If you never doubt yourself, you'll often be wrong.

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Kid gets videogame.Kid does not like videogame.Kid had high expectations for videogame.Kid goes batshit fucking crazy.This is a prime example of why I am going to be a fascist to my children, when it comes to electronic entertainment. 17 hours? Jesus, that's just sad.

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Someone sent me this joke, and I couldn't help but chuckle at it.Q: How many Linden Lab employees does it take to change a light bulb?A: Please, everyone, be patient, we're doing the best we can, it's not fun for us either, check the blog for updates, and in the mean time, here's our Torley with "10 Super Fun Things To Do in the Dark!"

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Close your eyes, and just listen.

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Gretchen wrote a post about separation a while back, and it got me thinking.Can you ever truly separate yourself from the role play? "It's just role play", is something I've heard uttered many times, but is it really? Is it just role play if a husband instead of going to work to support his family, sits at his desk and role plays? Is it just role play if a wife, instead of taking care of her

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What is love? No, I'm not talking about the 90's track by Haddaway. I'm talking love, as in love between people. I've been thinking about what love really. The words are easy enough to say. I love ice-cream. I love blowjobs. I love you. Love love love, it is such an easy word to let roll off the lips. But what is it really? I think in order to find out what love is, first, you need to find out

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I haven't been in RP since my laptop broke, and quite frankly, I do not really miss it. Granted, I gave this viking SIM a quick spin, but I got shit RP, so I wasn't having any of that. And well, I've had no problem finding other things to do. What's the point of RP anyway? You come on-line, pretend to be something you're not, and ignore the world whilst you're doing it. And for what? Fun? I've

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Mouse trapMoniesInternet Service ProvidingsInternet Relationship ProvidingsDVD

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Time is relative. Well, it certainly is when it comes to transportation. Whilst the screen said 2 minutes to the next train, 8 minutes passed on my wristwatch. So either my wristwatch is fucked up, or time bends itself to the whims of public transportation.

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Raging through the deepAngered slow burnA prospect of peaceUnfathomable union, deep yearnMade not in hasteStill it may hauntIncapable of excuseThis thing, a wantBehind eyes, order is mangledEgo and soul may bleedThis occurenceUrgency, intense needDarkness in fullLife blessedThis shadowNot to be oppressedThe rise of the newMoment of changeFeeling of calmFeeling strangeTwo pieces of oneDestined for

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Bus ticket to the local school: 2,5$Clothes that are too big for you: 72$Getting knocked the fuck out by a breakdancing move that is a little too awesome for your own good: PRICELESS.

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It's amazing what you can do with the numbers 2 and 4. What set this off, you don't want to know. Trust me, you don't. Anyway, me and a couple of mates had a little sessions of finding awesome uses for 2 and 4. And well, behold:

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I love the "What the fuck?!" looks on these peoples faces, when these 6 improv actors burst into song in a grocery store. It reminds me a bit of an event I took part in last year:Love this sort of stuff. Sucks that this dude didn't go to the area I was in :/

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So I got a call from the support guys this morning, that it'll take nine days to fix my laptop. NINE! How the hell can replacing a faulty hard drive take nine days? That shit had better be gold plated and covered in diamonds when I get it back.

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New England must be a scary, scary place if this is what's on TV there.

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I’m a modern man, a man for the millennium. Digital and smoke free. A diversified multi-cultural, post-modern deconstruction that is anatomically and ecologically incorrect. I’ve been up linked and downloaded, I’ve been inputted and outsourced, I know the upside of downsizing, I know the downside of upgrading. I’m a high-tech low-life. A cutting edge, state-of-the-art bi-coastal multi-tasker and

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I've already seen the two previous films, the first one being far superior. I am looking forward to seeing this one. I was invited to the pre-premiere, but sadly I'd already made other plans. Drat!

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I don't usually really like poetry. The musings of people I do not know, rarely resonates with me. One exception, is Pablo Neruda:What's wrong with you, with us,what's happening to us?Ah our love is a harsh cordthat binds us wounding usand if we wantto leave our wound,to separate,it makes a new knot for us and condemns usto drain our blood and burn together.What's wrong with you? I look at youand

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Valuev vs. Haye was fucking boring. Thank god for UFC.

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Someone sent me this poem:find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot,who calls you back when you hang up on him,who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat,or will stay awake just to watch you sleep…wait for the boy who kisses your forehead,who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats,who holds your hand in front of his friends,who thinks you’re just as

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I laughed. Hard.

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Is Google trying to tell me something?

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“Resentment is like taking poison and waiting for the other person to die.”- Carrie Fisher“There is no love without forgiveness, and there is no forgiveness without love.”- Bryant McGill“Integrity is telling myself the truth. And honesty is telling the truth to other people.”- Spencer Johnson“You can quickly go from having passion and love to passion and hate when an act of betrayal happens,”-

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I had a nightmare last night, and one that felt so fucking real that I woke up with a pounding heart, a cold sweat, and a sense of impending doom. I dreamt I was in a room, and then suddenly there was no floor, and I started falling. I am not all too comfortable with heights to begin with, so it was quite harrowing. When I hit the bottom, I woke up, and it was like I could actually feel the

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You know, I never thought listening to the music of a synthrock/pop band would actually result in sending me into deep thought, but so it has. Over the course of creating Shadowside I listened to the track repeatedly, and it did make me think.Everyone has a Shadowside, whether they admit it or not. What do I think the Shadowside is? I think it's that place in the back of your mind, that dark

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Composited in Photoshop in roughly 3 hours. Comprised of about 10 photos with plenty of post processing. Inspired by A-Ha - Shadowside.This one is dedicated to my other half. She is one of the few people who can both send me to my "shadow side", and keep me out of it as well, and indeed made me realize I do have one. And even when we are both in our respective shadow sides, we always bounce back

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Some shit recently happened that I'm really angry about. Usually my anger dissipates quickly, but not this time. So, I went and grabbed my trusted friend, Google, and did a search for anger management techniques, and here's what I was presented with:* Breathe deeply, from your diaphragm; breathing from your chest won't relax you. Picture your breath coming up from your "gut."* Slowly repeat a

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Pure nostalgia.

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Composited in Photoshop in roughly 2½ hours. Comprised of 25+ stock photos. Inspired by A-Ha - The Sun Always Shines On TV.A-Ha - The Sun Always Shines On TVTouch meHow can it beBelieve meThe sun always shines on t.v.Hold meClose to your heartTouch meAnd give all your love to meTo meI reached inside myself and foundNothing there to ease thePressure of my ever worrying mindAll my powers waste

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So, is it bad when the hard disk in your laptop makes clanking noises, Windows wont start, and when you run a hard disk check it fails miserably? Yeah, I think it is, so I've sent it off for repairs. You'd better hurry HP, or I'mma gonna bring the pain. THE PAIN! Or something.But the fact that I'm without a decent computer is not really what irks me. No, it's the fact that it happened the day

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A while back me and my girlfriend sat down to watch Wall-E, a 3D CGI animated movie by Pixar. If you are unfamiliar with it, I can tell you that it is a film about a small robot, left on Earth as part of an effort to reverse environmenal destruction. But the plot of a cartoon is not really what I wanted to talk about. During the cource of the movies, this small robots convey a range of emotion,

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Wordle is a funny little site, that creates wordclouds from RSS feeds on web-sites, like in this case, my blog. The result is, I dare say, rather nifty looking:

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I've had a few challenges in my life that I've overcome. I've failed all my classes in school, and then in the course of a year gone to top of the class. I've suffered from a minor depression a few years back, which I got out of on my own. I've been heavily indebted, and now I am debt free. I've had jobs I hated, now I have one I absolutely love. But there is one issue I've had that I have yet to

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I've always liked Al Gore. Not so much as a politician, since I am not American and really do not know what the man stands for, nor do I care to. But as an advocate for enviromentalism, Gore really appeals to me. I've watched numerous talks and lectures by the man on the subject, and whilst some of his ideas are unrealistic and far fetched, I find his dedication to his cause quite inspiring. I am

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Color Line Arena, Hamburg - 29th of October 2009So, I'm by no means a fan of A-Ha. Until recently I only knew their really, REALLY old stuff, like Take On Me. But then I was introduced to some of their newer material, and I was actually quite pleased with it. I have a wide music taste, ranging from melodic metal to synthpop, and A-Ha really hit the spot.So, I was offered to come to an A-Ha

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Today, we again visited Mr. Grey. He was once again looking to be in fine bootish form, and this time, Mr. Grey actually came with us home. But ah, Mr. Grey was in a bit of a predicament! He had company, and could not simply leave. So, we also hand to have Mr. Grey's cousin come with us, namely Mr. Handbag.At least the boots look fucking HOT on my girlfriend. But still, shoe shopping, gah!

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Jona made this hilarious picture for her blog, and it gave me this idea. Behold, the Gorean Master '09:

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Word of the day: Decadent.Good company. Good music. Good wine. Good times. Now that's a form of decadance I can sign on for.

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Best Gorums post. Ever.

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It felt like a violent shake, like being taken by force from the warm embrace of a lover, but in reality, it was only the horrid loudness of the alarm clock that signaled the start of a new day. The little hammer dutifully pounded back and forth between the worn metal bells every morning, waking him from his dreams of trouble and woe. His nighttime imaginations were never of the favorable kind,

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WoW sucks, but I do like this video regardless.

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