Lasty

The rainy seasons have been sparse the last couple of years, and the bees have been thinning out. All the odds are against our green friend.

I don't know where I'm going with this, someone else start.

Dude was just mad. Angry about a lot of stuff, probably including liberal fucks and when you happened to be in his way, you became one.

I meant that it makes your eyes sting like a motherfucker. It felt like my eyes had turned into rough granite marbles rotating in rough granite sockets with a layer of sand in there. It probably didn't help that I had been on the laptop all night...

Playing video games, not sleeping

Maybe?

I went to nationals last year and I was just curious...

I know them feels. Not every night, or even most nights, but with reliable frequency I have issues sleeping. Lots of tossing and turning. I need a lady to lie down with... >,>;

Awesomesauce. ^___^

I like to mix them. Sheets, tables and chairs may be involved as well.

No idea what you're talking about. >__>

If you're lucky

Yea... there's nothing wrong with that. It's hard to jut be okay with something that's not quite what you wanted. But it's good to be alive anyways, right? >,>;

>_>

You're doing it wrong.

Thanks for your input. I'll be sure to take it into consideration.

Yeah, smart phones don't play very good video games, though. I mean, there are emulators for stuff like Pokemon, but I need my Fallout fix.

Yes.

He could totally beat the predator if he had enough.

@TrigunBebop

The funeral or your grandma? Just kidding. Condolences.

It's just a matter of time until it craps out. It wouldn't turn on just now and once in a while the screen doesn't work at all even though it is on. I miss having a tower, man... <,<;

Roaming around is always fun. ^__^ Except when it's not, like when you're hitch-hiking and you smoked way too much hash and this dude is flying 60mph down this crazy assed curvy mountain road and the panel doors you came in through could be pushed open with a slight tap and the dude is blaring M&M with the base right under your seat and his dogs are licking your legs but you can't stop them because your hands are on the sides of the roof in the missing pop-top to hold you in place because there's no seat belt, then subsequently puking all over the beach very, very loudly in Santa Cruz scaring away a bunch of yuppies playing a night time game of volley ball.

You gotta bring your own internet these days...