| For those of you who know me, you know that since Freshman year I've had two haircuts: Nothing, and growing. Upon reaching a certain length, the latter is reduced to the former, usually by my friend Drew Cason. When in the "Nothing" stage, and the first few centimeters that follow it, I'm the "Guy from 28 Days Later". When in the "Growing" stage, I'm the "Guy from Batman" and occasionally, the "Guy from Red Eye". Today in Wal-Mart a stranger observed that, despite my hair being as long as it's ever been, I was "The Guy from 28 Days Later". |
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| Why there's Really No Need to have Your Gas Turned OnToday, I made a space heater out of a toaster oven. In other news, I also found out that my smoke detector works. |
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| I'm about 2 hours away from retiring from writing forever. |
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| Reliving My Childhood, One Game at a TimeMy roomate brought his playstation to our place. I'm on disc 3 of Final Fantasy 7, and I have yet to get a gameover. |
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| A moment of xanga silence |
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