Weapon X

Yes, they are such a damn good band. Funny, I come across so many people who dislike them so, and why for, I just don't know. They're a band for normal people, in my opinion. Nothing eccentric about them - just good music.

"I sat down to my supper, 'twas a bottle of red whisky, I said my prayers and went to bed, that's the last they saw of me." Also, if you like good music, check out The Tragically Hip's song, Dire Wolf. Not a cover, but a great song.

Not really. Drinks all around. They're karmic, in a sense. But, without going into detail, my line of work deals with something that a lot of people want, but aren't willing to pay for. In a lot of ways, I'm a mark. I'm certain that I'm way too fucking nice, and waking up with a whole lot of regret, day after day. Just looking for acceptance, no matter the cost. Alcohol is what brings it out. Funny how alcohol seems to simplify things, but, really, it complicates the fuck out them.

I'm really trying to figure this out. Maybe the dead on the highway couldn't figure out seatbelts, therefore dying of starvation? Or the virus, or what have you, has evolved?

I went home with a hardcore Christian sometime last year. She attended a Christian University in the north end of my city. I'd only come across it back in the day in my travels through the ravine...some out of the way spot. She was cute, but when I got back to her place (a townhouse shared with her classmates), I could smell the Christianity, and I didn't like it. We made out, and all I could think about was the Christian board games and DVDs all around me.

Me. A bad feeling is that of being weak and still turning to the bottle. It reminds me of when I was a child and angry at my parents' discipline, chalk full of self pity, and curling up with the stuffed toy in the bed. Now, the toy is stuffed with Jameson.

Oh, and this: ?

^ No cry for help, btw. It's spring training. Lots of hope for now.

Incidentally, do you think death by hanging is a sure fire way to do it? Do you think it's like the movies and that when your neck snaps, you die? Or can you be left in paralysis for the rest of your life? Movies do tend to mislead when it comes to this sort of thing. I don't dance, so to go out doing the dead man's jig would be something.

What if you make no marked difference in anyone's life? And what if you do buy drinks for people, or hold doors open, but it doesn't make you feel any happier? What if your parents hate you? What if your 'friends' just use you? What if you've been drinking every night since as way far back as you can remember? And you can't smile until your third double? What if your niece is in good hands? Fuck this religious bullshit.

yo, PE3, you need to wear a hairnet for that islamic hipster beard.

I meant iOS and Android cross platform. It is a fun game to play with friends. It's like Win, Lose, or Draw and Pictionary combined with Words With Friends.

GET ON THIS! It is so damn fun.

Goddamn! I only discovered orzo recently and now I can't get enough. That's a nice custom pizza, swampfighter.

Shane for president.

I cook with and drink grapeseed oil and moisturize daily. Never missing a day to put cream on the face and lotion on the body is something my mom instilled into me since I was little. I only shave twice a week and my razors last a long time. I'm over 30 and to this day I get called a "babyface". Here and there. But I do smoke, drink a ton, and have been doing a lot of blow lately while not exercising nearly enough. This can't last.

Good rant. It seems that every city will eventually be like this. I never liked Bloomberg, anyway. I always have to see him on TV and movies, and he annoys the heck out of me. Get off my Project Runway, Bloomberg! Is this getting a lot of play in the New York papers?

woops. salmon belly. a slip.

The only times Blue Jay games sell out are if the Red Sox or Yankees visit. That's cool and all but it's sad that half of those visiting team fans are from this city. Stupid and sad. The most extreme I've seen it get is when the Leafs play the Senators in Ottawa. It's a sea of blue in the crowd, and save for the buzzer going off when the Sens score, you'd swear they were playing in Toronto.

Damn, you guys are making starve to death, and I just ate. Tuna belly and lobster smashed potatoes. This is how I eat late night, after the bar. And sometimes it's chef boyardee with parmesan oil poured on. [/img] [/img] [/img]

I woke up from a nap and I read this and posted it on 12oz and I am lying on my side. That is why. And, I'm saying, many people have had to do shit like this but not have received $22 million. In my country, yours, or in China.

I bet this shit has driven him the fuck insane. Then again, he did have that one hour of natural light, but, damn. I'm very surprised he is getting that much money, though. That's a lot better than some Chinese jail would give, I'm sure.

http://gawker.com/5879939/the-harrowing-before+and+after-photos-of-two-years-in-solitary?tag=stephenslevin I guess this is old news, but it's the first time I heard of it.