Finding a Japanese rock album that you can't buy in the US not on TPB, but on a Brazilian blogspot page, is a quintessential internet experience.
I keep forgetting I have a masto
I got a 1 TB hard drive for anyone that can bring me a 10-piece McNugget meal lol
If i was god i'd name my son something way cooler than "Jesus"
How have I lived without a LANcache before?
A weird and unexpected part of having repressed much of your childhood/teen years is that as you start to remember stuff you notice connections between those memories, that you didn't even know you had, and your present behaviors/interests
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[email protected] I'll tell the one that lives in the bush outside my apartment for u. His name is Joseph
Bourbon and dry roasted peanuts, sittin on the couch with my lil pup with the gentle whoosh of a custom-ordered computer running stability tests in the background. Life is good.