3000 words is nothing, really. Once you start writing you rack it up so easily. I did the maths today, I'll have written 35000 words worth of projects and assignments and stuff by the end of this year. My history dissertation alone is 8000 words. WHAT FUN. YEAH.

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Formatted my computer, been fixing it slowly but surely, and it's running a lot smoother. Still need a new machine, though.

Books are mightier than muscles. Especially in the form of a 1000+ page hardcover over somebody's head.

This place is all different lookin' and [Clay Davis]shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit.[/Clay Davis]

Here's a random fact. Got my exam assignment on Monday; produce a great-sounding song from scratch and write a 3000-word report within the end of next week. So I ganged up with my musical best buddy in class and we're making a very Ulver-sounding ambient piece. I am using a sample of Clay Davis to make white noise, lulz.

How do they rate great-soundingness?

This place is all different lookin' and [Clay Davis]shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit.[/Clay Davis]

Here's a random fact. Got my exam assignment on Monday; produce a great-sounding song from scratch and write a 3000-word report within the end of next week. So I ganged up with my musical best buddy in class and we're making a very Ulver-sounding ambient piece. I am using a sample of Clay Davis to make white noise, lulz.

How do they rate great-soundingness?

Dunno, brah. Here's hoping that the people who are grading the assignment can think outside the box and understand ambient shit. Although it's not THAT ambient anymore. We have a pretty "deep" story as well now, it's getting theatrical.

NO MORE WAR BITCHES.

Goddamn War Pigs.

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NO MORE WAR BITCHES.

Goddamn War Pigs.

Do you know how happy I would be if that were: "No more war, bitches!"

I'd gladly give up what I do now and be a truck driver, for that.

Machete lived up to my expectations.
Nothing to brighten up my day like sleazy grindhouse with Danny Trejo.

Machete lived up to my expectations.
Nothing to brighten up my day like sleazy grindhouse with Danny Trejo.

and boobs

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Machete lived up to my expectations.
Nothing to brighten up my day like sleazy grindhouse with Danny Trejo.

Yep!

You should see Red, also.

Red's awesome, and I've yet to see Machete.

NO MORE WAR BITCHES.

Goddamn War Pigs.

Do you know how happy I would be if that were: "No more war, bitches!"

I'd gladly give up what I do now and be a truck driver, for that.

You'd look good with the trucker cap!

Dad always wanted me to be a truck driver.
Dunno why.

And Red and Machete are both full of winsome and goodness!

Saw Red a couple of weeks ago, and I agree, excellent film. Helen Mirren re-defines sexy with that M60.

It would've been Carl Sagan's 76th birthday this past Tuesday, November 9th. I feel bad just realizing this, I don't know about you guys, but he'll forever be an enormous inspiration... How's the pale blue dot looking, Carl?

I reesed a witherspoon and drewed its barrymore. There, my pychadelic crazed random thought is revealed bwahaha.