Soon, I will have internet again!
Kenny and I are badass. Last night, we took down a level 58 hunter who tried to jump us. Now, 2 vs. 1 doesn’t sound all that impressive…except, Kenny was level 40, and I was level 38. We are bad to the ass, my friends.
Further proving that I’m the bad’est ass’est person on the planet, my new cell phone unofficially supports mp3 ringtones. Because of this, my ringer is now the entire first verse and chorus of “Verse, Chorus, Verse”. Oh yeaaaaaah!
The world doesn’t need more fish oil.
I apologize for the lack of features lately. Blame a messed-up situation at work that’s driving me crazy, being the sole caretaker of two attention whore pugs and a blind cat for the week (with some help from Vivian), and philosophy papers!!!!!!!1111oneoneone .
I could post another paper as a feature again. Would you like that? I thought not.
I also have the whole thing going on where I haven’t been able to focus on any of my real writing for quite awhile. I meant to spend every Friday in 2005 doing at least something, but that’s fallen through thanks to spending time with Vivian and driving everywhere in the Northwest section of this damned state doing history research.
But it tempts me…unfortunately, when I spend time writing on serious matters, Jux tends to suffer. I don’t want Jux to suffer.
I need a 34 hour day.
Where am I, and where are my pants?
Yesterday I replaced my cell phone again. It is now even spiffier than before, gaining all the abilities I ever wanted from this thing , except in phone form and with a pretty good camera. Not that I really wanted the camera, but it’s damn hard to get a good phone that doesn’t have one nowadays.
I just realized this is the third cell phone I’ve had while working on Jux. Perhaps another accessories feature is in order.
Last night, Kenny and I single-handled took over the Sun Rock Retreat for a brief vacation. What’s funny is that for some unknown reason, a bunch of level 20-25 Tauren kept trying to attack us and repel us. It was like a children’s revolution, only with more smacking-down.
The true story of an addict.
Breathe with Picasso.
There is a news post editor. Of sorts. It’s just not shiny. ;)
Anyway, your link is fixed.