I've let ye olde time run away again, so I'm a little rushed for posts.
That's alright.
Hmmmexcept I haven't done much of note lately.
I've been playing some pokemon with a dude at work- I totally lost to him this morning! What? Say it isn't so!
It... is so.
NOOOOO!
I was over confident.
So I guess I have ONE fault. It's a good thing I'm so abundantly humble, or I'd have TWO faults.
Did you... did you see what I did there? With the, you know, braggadociousness.
Wait, spellchecking...
braggadociosness.
And even then, it could just be 'braggadocios' that's a word, and the -ness makes it nothing.
I know I know- FASCINATING!
So someone on the facebook namedropped this other guy whose first name is Isaac, so I googled him, and he was just some dude, so THEN I googled myself... way to be the third Isaac Mills there.
And it was on my old comic review site, where's the new one?
Okay, clicked on the first Isaac Mills- wow, that is a handsome guy. He apparently likes "Them Crooked Vultures". I don't know if that's good or not. Probably it is.
Had a close call there- my window abruptly closed on me. Fortunately all this stuff had auto saved, or that could've been messy.
This has been a pretty lame all over the place post, so let's find a random cool internet picture to finish off the whole thing.
And I just spilled my blueberry juice on myself. Way to wear a white shirt, White Shirt! It looks like I had a bloody nose with very little iron in my blood.
Right picture, let's have a look...
So, all pictures having something to do with bloody noses are gross, so I have now disqualified all of them.
But here's one that mirrors what you may be thinking when reading this:
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