Today's psychological integrety: high. Feelin' good about Ed. Not likely to be a nutcase.
Greetings and salutations interneteers! This is your best friend's best friend, Ed. I'm not above making a weblog, though I am above using "OMG," "LOL," and/or "WTF" in my posts. If I have to mention outrageous monkey gymnastics, Louisiana's only library, or the world's tastiest fries, well, I'll just type the whole thing out, thank you very much.
Friday, April 15, 2005
God of War!
Okay. Hat... failure. I will not, it seems, get a fedora. So, I got a video game. Specifically, I got God of War, which is a pretty damned intense hacky-slashy killkill good time. And now... I can't play, because Courney asked me to cover her shift, and we all know I'm utterly incapable of saying 'no' to anyone. Whatever. Regardless. I will surely delight in the game again when I do return to it in a little over an hour, and intend to play it well into the night. But not too late, because I have to do some ICTV thing tomorrow morning, because Joe Lopez asked me to, and let's face it... I can't possibly say no to anyone ever. It's some game show, but if my team (Jose and I) win, we get $100 to split between ourselves. Now, given that Jose is of llllllllllatin descent, it's only fair that the uneven pay scales in the real world transfer over, yes? Sixty-forty, in favor of the white man, for the same job, yes? Something along those lines, I confess I don't really care enough to look it up right now. Or most likely ever. I'm a lazy bastard. So be it.
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