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Stuff, Things n' Some Junk.: June 2010
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Stuff, Things n' Some Junk. The very finest in incoherent nonsense. Friday, June 11, 2010. Why is this thus? What is the reason for this thusness? Why do English muffins come out of the toaster so much hotter than other things? Like nuclear hot. Holy shit I don't have fingerprints anymore hot. Do they store extra heat in the nooks and/or crannies? That shit ain't right. Why is there an April Fool's Day but not, say, a July Smart People's Day? Moreso than usual I mean. Write your congressman about it.
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Stuff, Things n' Some Junk.: June 2011
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Stuff, Things n' Some Junk. The very finest in incoherent nonsense. Wednesday, June 8, 2011. I like gypsy moths and radio talk. I am so utterly sick of hopping back and forth between furious anger to the point that my hands itch to hurt someone and desperate sadness that makes me wish I'd just go to sleep and never wake up again. I never thought I'd say it but I almost miss being medicated up to my fucking eyeballs. Labels: blah blah blah. This is why no one likes me isnt it? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Stuff, Things n' Some Junk.: February 2010
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Stuff, Things n' Some Junk. The very finest in incoherent nonsense. Friday, February 12, 2010. Last year was a slow year for me for movies. Saw only 119 (it's hard to get out to the movies when you're a shiftless layabout) so there will be some gaps here. Netflix will help me catch up soon enough. Anyway, on to it and obviously worded to avoid spoilers, which I hate. The best movie that came out last year was The Hurt Locker. Next is District 9. I'll admit to a bias for Sam Rockwell but Moon. Got to me&#...
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Stuff, Things n' Some Junk.: I like gypsy moths and radio talk...
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Stuff, Things n' Some Junk. The very finest in incoherent nonsense. Wednesday, June 8, 2011. I like gypsy moths and radio talk. I am so utterly sick of hopping back and forth between furious anger to the point that my hands itch to hurt someone and desperate sadness that makes me wish I'd just go to sleep and never wake up again. I never thought I'd say it but I almost miss being medicated up to my fucking eyeballs. Labels: blah blah blah. This is why no one likes me isnt it? June 9, 2011 at 4:59 PM.
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Stuff, Things n' Some Junk.: Memory is a silly bitch
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Stuff, Things n' Some Junk. The very finest in incoherent nonsense. Monday, November 22, 2010. Memory is a silly bitch. Which was, let's see, oh that's right, ALMOST TWO WEEKS AGO. Luckily my boss is pretty cool and thinks I'm awesome so he shoves me out the door to go do it in the middle of the work day. Have I mentioned I hate the MVA? The ratio of creepy people to normal people seems to be quite pronounced there. Anyway, I get it sorted out, pay my money and rocket back to work. Memory is a silly bitch.
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Stuff, Things n' Some Junk.: May 2010
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Stuff, Things n' Some Junk. The very finest in incoherent nonsense. Tuesday, May 25, 2010. See ya in another life, brotha. It's the only show I know of that the creators negotiated with the network to let them end it sooner rather than later. They wanted to tell their story and then end it instead of dragging on until it turned into a parody of itself or just became bad like most popular shows do. Friday, May 14, 2010. Insert Valentine Michael Smith reference here. I keep forgetting to tell you faithful ...
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Stuff, Things n' Some Junk.: October 2010
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Stuff, Things n' Some Junk. The very finest in incoherent nonsense. Friday, October 29, 2010. Who dropped this other shoe here.oh, right. Five o'clock in the morning and I get a call telling me my truck's been stolen. What fun. To sum up, blargh. Labels: Murphy and his fucking law can suck it. Tuesday, October 19, 2010. If nothing else, me and Taco will definitely survive. Like most mornings, I stopped for a cup of coffee on the way to work. I have a small (re: huge) caffeine addiction I need to feed...
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Stuff, Things n' Some Junk.: Easing back in...
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Stuff, Things n' Some Junk. The very finest in incoherent nonsense. Tuesday, May 10, 2011. Some of you may know that I have a problem remembering people's names. Not a problem like you have to tell me twice, a problem like you might tell me everyday for 2 weeks and I still won't know it tomorrow. It's very odd and I really don't understand it because my memory in other areas is strangely good. So now he's Chuckish. His name might not even be Chuck. I wouldn't know. Food Santa - Because Food Santa. Fuckin...
