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I think I am more torn up about Billy Mays dying than I ever could be about MJ.
Getting a brand new iPhone tomorrow via warranty replacement (with only 13 days to spare). Thank you, dust & scratches under the glass.
The Conduit may just be the blandest shooter I have ever played.
I miss thunderstorms.
Can’t wait to watch the hackneyed bullshit that is 2012.
Today I will swear, double-plus more.
I like the word ‘modular’.
Poor Hollywood, casting a the President as black is no longer avant-garde.
Reluctantly letting go of my insatiable love of contrast.
Michael Jackson’s heart stopped? WTF?
In death, Fawcett is being lauded by the media for a fleeting consideration to study microbiology and thus, “more than just a pretty face.”
I think it is safe to say that Michael Jackson died long ago.
Funny to see the media feign empathy for a man they so ravenously fed upon.
Jeeze, kind of feels like a story without an ending.
Phew, I’m so glad Michael fixed that whole Iran thing before he died.
