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Full House is right...

Full House is shown for THREE HOURS EVERY DAY! Get your fill!

Spoiled kids suck...

I'll let this speak for me.

Bury Bonds!

Barry Bonds is fucked with a capital PH! After lying to the feds, he's now facing FOURTEEN counts of perjury! It was originally only FOUR counts, but it's been upped significantly, which means he's facing some big time prollies. (That's problems in some weird fucked up way.)

Anyway, it's been nice not-knowing ya Barry! I hope it all works out for you, or I don't hope that at all. One of the two!

Tomorrow, it begins...

Well, tomorrow I'm starting a new DAILY show about vdeogames. I do what I know, and I know games. I've been playing them religiously for over 20 years now, so it only seems like the rational path for me to take. Sp, I'll enjoy these, my final few hours of sanity before my new job begins tomorrow. It might seem like all I'm going to be doing is playing games, but it really will be a job in and of itself. I have to get up around 8, check for any news, head downstairs and play through a little bit of three or four different games--I have to finish several in the same time frame so I can have reviews and whatnot ready to pump out sequentially day after day--then, I have to check the news again to see if anything broke since the last time I checked, then I have to capture video and write up and edit a package for airing that night. Like I said, it seems like it'd be easy, but it's actually a lot of work. RESPECT ME FOR IT!!!!

The light!

THe light outside is so damn bright. It hurts my eyes when I look at the bulb. I like looking at lights directly sometimes. It reminds me of just how crazy I am because I start to see things in the brightness that aren't really there. Like last time I saw Kelly Pickler steam vacuuming dressed as a nun, but I know she wasn't really there because the light I was staring at was on a small end table, and it'd be really hard for her to fit there and do that. Not that she's fat, cuz she's definitely not, but she is a human being, and the end table is not particularly large, so it'd be a near impossibility for what I saw happening to have actually happened.

This is weird, you saw the same thing, too?! WOW! What are the odds? Glad I asked, now I'll tell you. The odds are so impossible, that I know you're fucking lying to me when you say you saw the same thing. I'm now enraged and hurt at the time same--or same time, however you prefer to say it when I type it. I can never trust you again because of the heresy that has taken place here.

They're still searching for Charlie Manson victims. Man, that guy must have been killer at a game of Hide and Seek. Ooo, bad choice of words there, or was it a brilliant one? I fuck up, you decide!

I've got to get my mom something for the day de mére tomorrow. Buh-bye!

Lost in Space..

What? Where'd that come from? I'll have a video up tonight. I'm not sure of what, but it's probably going to be a game of sorts. Gotta run to work now, but I got my money from other people today, my "stimulus check," and I'll have to find a way to spend it. I think I'll get a beater car, like a Mirage or something, and save tons of future money on gas. That'll be a delight.

Delight's a strange word, by the way. Doesn't it really mean to snuff out something that's lit? I'm going to light then delight this candle. Makes sense to me...