mmm.. midnight guacamole and pork rinds.
which is weird, because the more I talk to you, the more I like you. whoever the haters are.. pff. they can breechbirth a flaming porcupine...
hahaha.. 'enough snow to make a footprint! omg! it's the end times!' and they run to the store and strip out bottled water, eggs, milk and bread.
kinda why I've decided on the 'sit back with popcorn' route. I don't have a dog in this fight. lol (offers Irminsul popcorn) this crock is...
well, that's for the F3 and up.. the F2, people are still like 'shiet! I gotta get my camera!!!'
magical land without the high speed winds that impale you with sticks, even.
(debates if I want to sit and snicker at how ridiculous this is, or do I want to egg it on)
it tastes like raisins... why does this remind me of a horse? an amazing one, at that?
40 miles.. pfft.. that's two towns over. now when you hear '5' miles.. you're gonna want to start looking around. what is this magical land...
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the arcade game... the original, even.
I used to work at a book store. I loved going to work, because even though it wasn't a 'used' bookstore, it was warehouse overage.. so there was...
here in texas, that's not actually a surprising occurrence. :P
yeah, the original falls was destroyed in 1886 by massive flooding, so they 'recreated' them as a 54' high artificial one by the river.
yeah, there's the 'genteel plantation owners' and 'everybody else' there's people here that're still hot about slavery being abolished and civil...
yay lightning!!
yeah. and there's some rich folks I quite like... just not around here. (I apparently haven't met the decent ones here, but it's a kinda creepy...
(does not hit that one with a hammer)
actually my roommate's told me about a place down in dfw where I can pay 30 bucks and spend an hour smashing a junker car using pretty much...
I so want one of those. lol
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