Be forewarned: this game is highly addictive. I suck at it, and have only gotten to Level 2, but it’s still fun.
(It nearly jump-started me out of this bizarre funky depresso lonely mood I’m in today… but not quite.)
[courtesy of fibiger.org]
Be forewarned: this game is highly addictive. I suck at it, and have only gotten to Level 2, but it’s still fun.
(It nearly jump-started me out of this bizarre funky depresso lonely mood I’m in today… but not quite.)
[courtesy of fibiger.org]
When killing your prey in front of my home, please do me the courtesy of either finishing your meal or removing it to a more appropriate disposal site. It is impolite to leave the homeowner to remove two bird wings and a bird skull from in front of the bushes.
That is all.
Can you spot Amy? I can! I think.
Amy, you were at the New Student Reception for the Biomedical Sciences Ph.D. program at Wright State last September, weren’t you…?
Playing 20 questions with Darth is quite amusing. I stumped him once by thinking of a banana, but he guessed my second item, a sewing machine, in only 18 questions.
This will be a fun time-waster in the future…
[via .: chromewaves.net v6.0]
Aw, what the shit? You mean “Faces of Death” was fake? Serious? But the magician got totally skewered in the face with his magic-trick-gone-awry! It was gross!
Hmm. That just makes me all the more impressed by the guy’s makeup and handheld cinematography abilities.
[courtesy of Cynical-C Blog]