I missed last nights stage. I must watch the recap this evening. Good that he's moving.Wow. A cyclist may have just died in the Giro d'Italia. Bad crash at speed and he looked very limp. Televised way more than usual.
Update: mouth to mouth and is now moving.
Damn you Priceline, I went in there just to fill a script and saw they had 40% of all hair care products so I walked out with hundreds of dollars worth of shit. I figure I always complain about my hair and do nothing about it, so maybe - just maybe - after today I'll have perfect hair and I can finally be the complete package.
I aim for World Dimunition.Well they do say that perfect hair is the first step to world domination. And by they I mean me.
Reepbot replies, that's diminution, man.I aim for World Dimunition.
I aim for World Dimunition.
It's time for us to rise up and be nothing. We've been repressed somethings for too long.I guess the world is pretty small in the grand scheme of things. I mean the universe is just so vast. We, especially me, are all insignificant. We are all nothing. Just useless waste of spaces.
It's time for us to rise up and be nothing.
Should we declare victory, then?Rise up for what? There is nothing.
Should we declare victory, then?
It would be a minimalist affair.Yes. Why not? Victory is meaningless. It is but a word that echoes in the cold winter air.
It would be a minimalist affair.
What is that name of the degree you are doing, @iJake?
I'm not doing a degree. I'm currently doing a cert 4 which I get at the end of this year, and if I do next year I get a diploma. But yeah, it's a Cert 4/Diploma in Professional Writing and Editing.
oh cool. i'm thinking of doing an associate degree of creative writing.
You should totally do it! I think it'd be great for you. I think you'd get a lot out of it. I fully support the idea.
Coincidence that as I finished watching this, I read this...Damn you Priceline, I went in there just to fill a script and saw they had 40% of all hair care products so I walked out with hundreds of dollars worth of shit. I figure I always complain about my hair and do nothing about it, so maybe - just maybe - after today I'll have perfect hair and I can finally be the complete package.