Who have never picked up an instrument before so we can start a real band.
I’ve Been Looking For People
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I have a meeting with the district manager of Stop-A-Minut tomorrow at 9 am.
This meeting will have great effect on whether or not I become manager and I’m pretty god-damn nervous about it.
The plan is to move out and save a bunch of money for college.
These are usually famous last words.
Still trying to quit smoking too.
And girl.
Girl.
Sometimes you need to bitch about shit you know?
Also:
4Kitty Pryde died in the last panel of this week’s Uncanny as far as I can tell.
For fuck sake stop killing my favorite character.
I think she’s just too awesome for writers to deal with.
(Fantastic issue though.)
So people actually saw this album cover,
and still decided to buy it?
I can’t even look at it, I’m going to have nightmares if I do. Not only does it bring up my phobia of motorcycle-based lifeforms, but it has the balls to paste that obnoxious cunt’s face on the front of it. Fucking. Terrifying.
So I beat New Vegas (and completed all the sidequests because lives are for faggots), but I have on huge, massive complaint:
The game fucking ate my Cass.
Yeah, Cass, that drunk sassy bitch with the rifle? She was my favorite character (Redhead with freckles amarite?) and half way through the game I go to the Lucky 38 after doing some other companion’s quest and find she has disappeared. Evaporated. Just fucking gone.
Cass I missed you so much and I wish you were with me at the Second Battle of Hoover Dam. Maybe one day I’ll start all over again and never let you out of my sight.
Wow.
This sounds like 95% of “environmentalists” on Tumblr.
