I'm playing these games, I love them.
Spider: Mystery of Bryce Manor (part of your purchase goes to charity how AWESOME IS THAT. And not just any charity, it's Child's Play. I mean, like, Child's Play.
Cause of Death. What can I say, I make a great detective.
High Noon. I once thought I hated the characters so I won't play the game. I still think the characters look like douchebags but I'm friggin hooked.
Osmos: this I wanna play but haven't.
Those are all on the iPoop btw.
Spider: Mystery of Bryce Manor (part of your purchase goes to charity how AWESOME IS THAT. And not just any charity, it's Child's Play. I mean, like, Child's Play.
Cause of Death. What can I say, I make a great detective.
High Noon. I once thought I hated the characters so I won't play the game. I still think the characters look like douchebags but I'm friggin hooked.
Osmos: this I wanna play but haven't.
Those are all on the iPoop btw.
I started on a four week workout program I saw in Men's Health, only to realize today I kinda misinterpreted a part of it.
This is week 2. I've decided, to hell with it, let's just do it my way.
Then at the end of the four weeks I'll take a break and then start on the Real thing.
I'll share the workout here sometime.
A coupla good ones I found.
This is week 2. I've decided, to hell with it, let's just do it my way.
Then at the end of the four weeks I'll take a break and then start on the Real thing.
I'll share the workout here sometime.
A coupla good ones I found.
I gotta spend time now thinking and doing stuff for my further education because I didn't do it when I was supposed to.
I.e. in school. I didn't kill myself to get good grades (I know I would've died).
But I sure as hell don't regret how I spent my time.
I look back at my school days and I think, geez that was a lotta fun.
I've got lotsa good memories and remember lots and LOTS of things from school.
I take it that was my time to be young and foolish and careless and make stupid mistakes.
Now that I'm semi-grown up (not really) and I've had all the schoolfun I wanted to have,
I can be serious about the things I wanna and needa do.
I.e. in school. I didn't kill myself to get good grades (I know I would've died).
But I sure as hell don't regret how I spent my time.
I look back at my school days and I think, geez that was a lotta fun.
I've got lotsa good memories and remember lots and LOTS of things from school.
I take it that was my time to be young and foolish and careless and make stupid mistakes.
Now that I'm semi-grown up (not really) and I've had all the schoolfun I wanted to have,
I can be serious about the things I wanna and needa do.
I wish I could post so many pictures here but its a hassle to upload 'em from my phone. I mean I gotta plug here plug there ah shit phone's right in front of me but cable's in the bag. Dayumn. Just when I thought 'Hey its quite achievable after all!' Here's stuff already in the com:
I only see one word, PEDO.
One word: moulage.
I only see one word, PEDO.
One word: moulage.The world around me is disgusting. Not always, but noticeable enough. I read somewhere about this fella who tried to change the world then couldn't so instead tried to change his country but failed. Moved down the line to town to family before realizing, on his deathbed, that maybe if he had just changed himself first he could have changed everything else. I'm changing myself, I don't know whether to hope to see everything else change, or to say I don't see much changing around me. Something to ponder about another time. Font test next. If you play CoD you'll see the link.
I hate you.
I hate you.
I hate you!
I hate you!
I hate you.
I hate you!
I hate you!
I hate you.
I hate you!
I hate you!
I hate you.
I hate you!
I hate you!
Hit Esc to Ape out.
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