Canada makes me sick.
Canada makes me sick. Well… Made me sick.
Pixel
Pixel Q. refuses to talk about himself. If thou wishest, thou may infer from his blog what thou wishest.
Why do I keep forgetting I don’t speak French?
Why do I keep forgetting I don’t speak French?
Old Indian Saying: You get more rabbits with a rifle than with a shotgun.
Old Indian Saying: You get more rabbits with a rifle than with a shotgun. Though I think I’d be just as scared of a rabbit with a knife…. Hare-trigger. Heh. *snort*
What is your life even for?
(cross-posted) These are the seven themes of my life. Things I strive for whenever I’m not decompressing. Trust. I’d rather die than break a promise. I haven’t broken one since I was 15. I have lied many times in that…
I’ll upload the rest of the list later.
I’ll upload the rest of the list later. Birthday was fabulous. I have the awesome friends. Flying to Canada to present at a conference now. 2010-05-30 20:20:21 Flight canceled. Damn. NYC is not– apparently– one of the cities where I…
Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday to me.
Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday to me… 😀
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I’m… 25? I wouldn’t repeat 24 if you paid me, but I’m looking forward to the festivities tonight. Drink Potluck! Dessert Potluck! White Elephant Gift Exchange! Huzzah!
I don’t think libertarians understand game theory.
I don’t think libertarians understand game theory.
My 47-hour birthday began 11 minutes ago.
My 47-hour birthday began 11 minutes ago. (I celebrate in all the time zones.) I await your presents.
It’s time to see the doctor lady.
It’s time to see the doctor lady. I’m hoping for good news. I don’t want to have surgery to reattach a tendon. That’s so lame.