you sick, sick little mooocow
i think a little of the recent iFog has cleared and i can write about things other than my aching need for more mac. and since i can here the collective groan from you guys, i will throw in something completey sophomoric:iBeer

now that is something i could do with my old g4 if i did not bequeath it upon jen. harks back to the old cube mac fishtanks.
so now that i have figured out how to have a modicum of social life around my hectic work schedule, i can hang out with jen & co. i have caught up on family guy, which is freakin' sweet. i think there is some star wars and jontime in my future. i played poker until midnight with jen's roommates, and jonathan cleaned me out of five bucks.
now i just have to work on revising my "zombie survival scenario," which was severely debunked by matt. but zombies are an important post for another time.

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