Pixel

Pixel

Pixel Q. refuses to talk about himself. If thou wishest, thou may infer from his blog what thou wishest.

Observations

Observation the third: Observation 1 needs modification. It seems that from late March to June is the mating season for the Washingtonian studentis. More observation is needed. Observations in Time: The Washingtonian studentis holds grudges like nobody’s business. Observation no.…

Going Down Under

Take your pick: this room, which might have its own bathroom … this one, that shares with the room next door … or this one, which shares a bathroom for every dozen people? And you’d be surprised which one is…

Hatred

I hate high school students now. Not all of them, just 17%. But that’s okay, because our good pal Gabe has made a list of all the groups you are allowed to hate in today’s culture. Students are one of…

Gonzalez

What the fizz? Obviously he was. I mean, we all saw the Passion of the Christ, right? Or at least the South Park episode about it.. oh, screw it. Speaking of which, am I the only one that severely hates…

Whoa!

70 posts in the month of January. That’s an average of 2.29 posts per day. And we’re not even counting the retconning of my history (although shh! You didn’t hear it from me). I seriously need a life. And now……

enough

alright. Enough stealing Gorzo‘s posts. It’s not even fun anymore. It’s like he wants to suck. Jeez…

Boo Ya, Grandma!

Wow. So it wasn’t a fluke. Apparently, another person believes I’m intriguing. It seems that there’s an entire group of people alive in Washington (Wenatchee or Entiat) who know and/or like each other. I might even go so far as…

Kickbum

See? Some people think I’m interesting! And not just for my viewspaper, either *grumble, grumble, grumble* Sure, they’re about 1000 miles away, but hey: I don’t see you having peeps!