gnate1-deactivated20131226 said: heyooooooo
I didn’t realize I wasn’t following you for a while until now, though I’d thought, “Man, I haven’t seen Gnate post for a while. Did he delete again?” sometime back.
I hope that you, your dick, and your
dog cat are well. (The three things that matter most to man, alas.)
I’ve been working like a motherbitch lately, which is great because I could use the cash due to shitty life circumstances. And also, I had the flu. I never get the flu. This was the first time in somewhere near five years that I’ve puked. If I ever told ANY of you I was puking at any time, I was lying for some absurd reason. I don’t even often get queasy. But like a champ, I took my three days of queasiness as a sign that something terrible was about to happen and had the good foresight not to eat very much.
So essentially I worked a three weekend straight, had this weekend off in between another, and spent in bed.
Oh, and Resident Evil 6. FUCK YOU UMBRELLA FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU. Fuck you Derek Simmons too. D: Piece of mutated shit, what the fuck.
Everyone who lives in Kansas tends to either be incredibly boring, or have an assload of hobbies to cope with the complete boredom of living in Kansas. (If you are a boring person, disregard the boredom that surrounds you; you do not realize.)
Apparently my new thing is going to the river (sufficiently dried up this summer due to the severe drought) and digging through raccoon and deer tracks to find clam shells. I didn’t know that there were clam shells in Kansas, but apparently. Also just collecting shale and other neat rocks. And picking up turtles and examining them. And pointing out snakes. And poking frogs to watch them hop away. And pissing on one’s jeans because one does not normally squat and piss.
And I did all of it stone cold sober. A doobie might have made it even more fun.
DM;GS. (Didn’t matter, got shells!)
Personally, I don’t think the Hellraiser series hits it’s stride until Pinhead enters “The Hood.”
So I should just stop the DVD now… is that what you’re telling me, movie?
I’m watching all of the Hellraiser movies in a row today. It might surprise you to know there are NINE in the franchise. After the third or fourth, all the guilty pleasure has turned into actual physical pain for me, which is not unlike opening a Lament Configuration so maybe that’s what they were going for.