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A Pixelated Mind
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My goal in every psychological experiment is to be an outliar.

My goal in every psychological experiment is to be an outlier.

  • Pixel
  • November 10, 2008
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That’s not a Rorschach, that’s my handwriting!

That’s not a Rorschach, that’s my handwriting!

  • Pixel
  • November 10, 2008
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It occurs to me that prisoners just have more dilemmas than the rest of us.

It occurs to me that prisoners just have more dilemmas than the rest of us.

  • Pixel
  • November 10, 2008
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I’ve chosen all my jokes for next semester: logic, ethics, some bio, some cog sci, and perhaps responsibility or Rousseau.

I’ve chosen all my jokes for next semester: logic, ethics, some bio, some cog sci, and perhaps responsibility or Rousseau.

  • Pixel
  • November 9, 2008
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I’m taking a nap.

I’m taking a nap. Where am I taking it? I’m taking it out back to shoot it.

  • Pixel
  • November 9, 2008
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Have you ever wondered if perhaps This is what it Is to be happy? Perhaps that’s all there is to it? Whenever I think that it makes me sad.

Have you ever wondered if perhaps This is what it Is to be happy? Perhaps that’s all there is to it? Whenever I think that it makes me sad..

  • Pixel
  • November 8, 2008
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Invention idea- champagne served in a baby bottle.

Invention idea- champagne served in a baby bottle.

  • Pixel
  • November 8, 2008
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I worry that one day I’ll recline my chair too far, fall, and crack open my head.

I worry that one day I’ll recline my chair too far, fall, and crack open my head. Then the police report will say: “death by comfort.”

  • Pixel
  • November 8, 2008
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I’m going to my office to get some work done.

I’m going to my office to get some work done. I tried staying here but the TV just kept turning on and food just kept jumping into my mouth.

  • Pixel
  • November 7, 2008
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Why is John King subbing for Larry King? It’s the last name, isn’t it?

Why is John King subbing for Larry King? It’s the last name, isn’t it?

  • Pixel
  • November 7, 2008
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I do it all the time

There is nothing wrong with thinking.

  • Pixel
  • November 7, 2008
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I print double sided because I can’t read that many pages.

I print double sided because I can’t read that many pages.

  • Pixel
  • November 6, 2008
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Who wants to play an ultimatum game with me? I offer you $1 dollar(s).

Who wants to play an ultimatum game with me? I offer you $1 dollar(s).

  • Pixel
  • November 6, 2008
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Wait.

Wait… just how big is a breadbox?

  • Pixel
  • November 6, 2008
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I think too much… do nothing

One falls in love… one hopes.

  • Pixel
  • November 6, 2008
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This is just bad tact- sending window repair people at 8:30 in the morning after election night.

This is just bad tact- sending window repair people at 8:30 in the morning after election night.

  • Pixel
  • November 5, 2008
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YESS!!! Kay Hagan won! I moved to North Carolina purely to vote AGAINST Dole.

YESS!!! Kay Hagan won! I moved to North Carolina purely to vote AGAINST Dole.

  • Pixel
  • November 5, 2008
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She says she hates the game

One gets old, one gets tired…

  • Pixel
  • November 5, 2008
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March 28, 2014

I always find it strange when airlines ask you for your reason for travel. Would it change anything if I answered “revenge”?

September 13, 2007

I refuse to admit RaJ was right about cross-posting tweets. I'll figure out how to turn off the silly 'new blog' notification soon.

May 29, 2005

Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday dear Pixel, Happy Birthday to me! I'm twenty, bitches.