Ah..the memories that you bring back.
They don't make games like they did before.
Or maybe I'm just old. I'm sure kids these days enjoy their new toys and games every bit as much as I did back then.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OeLUK4a6Ojc&feature=player_embedded#!
Friday, October 5, 2012
Tuesday, October 2, 2012
Last Hurdle.
"I rather trust and regret, than doubt and regret"
"Fear is false evidence in realizing one's true self"
"One world, one life"
"Give them respect outright, even if they don't respond, you have already done your best, and no one can ask for more. Give respect to gain respect"
"Always negotiate, never fight"
"They are all your brothers and sisters, different mothers sure, but still alive, still your family"
"Life is about love. Protecting something dear to you, is the strongest bond you will ever have"
Excerpts from random Italian/Mexican Airforce Lt. I met at a hostel. Whom I accused of stealing my wallet 5 mins after I met him, after he promised me that "You're safe kid, I'll go watch out for you. Go to sleep."
I found my wallet 5 mins after accusing him, fallen on the floor underneath my bed. Goes on to buy him a beer as a way of apologizing, and we have a jolly old time.
Highlight of the night- 3 a.m.- he randomly stops next to an old couple sitting, and asks for a cigarette.
45 year old hot MILF blonde, 59 year old rich/gray silverback jolly man.
When we parted ways, the jolly man pulls out his wife's panties from his coat pocket and goes: "Lads, this is what a real man does. When you guys go jerk off tonight ,remember her face!"
Italian: "hahha fuck youu.."
Couple: "hahahha, fuck you right back"
Everyone in unison: 'FUCK EVERYONEEEEE"
We stay there and talk to them for close to an hour.
The balls on that guy. The world really is his oyster- everyone is his brother.
I will never forget how me and the random traveling German guy (20) kept getting called "kid" by the italian.
How we seemingly fell into step behind him, and learned how to just let it out and say hi to any random bro on the streeet, and have a good time.
German guy- Andy/Eddy or w/e your fake name is.
Thanks for being kidz with me, and laughing/wondering how that ballsy Italian can do what he does.
You 6 ft. blonde monster with the awesome accent and kind eyes. Banana humper, snake killer.
Miguel- You Blackxican who worked at the hostel- you were also one of the kidz with us. Thank you for being so nice and kind.
Thank you random Italian/Mexican for making me smile again, and for reaffirming the shaky values I've held onto for so long.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N6On6Lbcer0&feature=related
"Fear is false evidence in realizing one's true self"
"One world, one life"
"Give them respect outright, even if they don't respond, you have already done your best, and no one can ask for more. Give respect to gain respect"
"Always negotiate, never fight"
"They are all your brothers and sisters, different mothers sure, but still alive, still your family"
"Life is about love. Protecting something dear to you, is the strongest bond you will ever have"
Excerpts from random Italian/Mexican Airforce Lt. I met at a hostel. Whom I accused of stealing my wallet 5 mins after I met him, after he promised me that "You're safe kid, I'll go watch out for you. Go to sleep."
I found my wallet 5 mins after accusing him, fallen on the floor underneath my bed. Goes on to buy him a beer as a way of apologizing, and we have a jolly old time.
Highlight of the night- 3 a.m.- he randomly stops next to an old couple sitting, and asks for a cigarette.
45 year old hot MILF blonde, 59 year old rich/gray silverback jolly man.
When we parted ways, the jolly man pulls out his wife's panties from his coat pocket and goes: "Lads, this is what a real man does. When you guys go jerk off tonight ,remember her face!"
Italian: "hahha fuck youu.."
Couple: "hahahha, fuck you right back"
Everyone in unison: 'FUCK EVERYONEEEEE"
We stay there and talk to them for close to an hour.
The balls on that guy. The world really is his oyster- everyone is his brother.
I will never forget how me and the random traveling German guy (20) kept getting called "kid" by the italian.
How we seemingly fell into step behind him, and learned how to just let it out and say hi to any random bro on the streeet, and have a good time.
German guy- Andy/Eddy or w/e your fake name is.
Thanks for being kidz with me, and laughing/wondering how that ballsy Italian can do what he does.
You 6 ft. blonde monster with the awesome accent and kind eyes. Banana humper, snake killer.
Miguel- You Blackxican who worked at the hostel- you were also one of the kidz with us. Thank you for being so nice and kind.
Thank you random Italian/Mexican for making me smile again, and for reaffirming the shaky values I've held onto for so long.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N6On6Lbcer0&feature=related
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Silver Lion
Thank you for keeping me alive.
Thank you for keeping me safe.
Providing me a home when all seems lost
Providing me a road in the night
I'm sorry for the scars
That you received in my defense
But now I must leave you
I hope you have a good slumber
My old friend.
I will come back.
And we will journey once again.
Thank you for keeping me safe.
Providing me a home when all seems lost
Providing me a road in the night
I'm sorry for the scars
That you received in my defense
But now I must leave you
I hope you have a good slumber
My old friend.
I will come back.
And we will journey once again.
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
Pokemmo
The wind howls in the distance.
The dew drops glisten on the delicate blades of grass dancing before my vision.
Through my blurry darkened vision I witness lightning strike the sky asunder.
I stare at the small body lying directly in my field of vision.
Her hair ripples gently in the breeze.
A passerby would see a gentle soul sleeping peacefully.
Minutes pass, and she does not stir.
Tears stream silently down my cheeks as I fall to my knees.
My vision darkens and narrows, till I only see her.
"I'm sorry," I whisper.
Bright images blaze through my mind, silencing my breath.
I choke on the burning hot sensation in my throat
Memories dance in the shadows around me
As anguish grips my heart
And I fall into a deep broken reverie
Thunder roars across the sky
Its scream slaps me in the back
Stumbling forward, I look at her lying on the grass
My hand reaches out slowly
Gently I stroke her hair.
I hold her to my heart.
"Good bye, Pikachu"
The dew drops glisten on the delicate blades of grass dancing before my vision.
Through my blurry darkened vision I witness lightning strike the sky asunder.
I stare at the small body lying directly in my field of vision.
Her hair ripples gently in the breeze.
A passerby would see a gentle soul sleeping peacefully.
Minutes pass, and she does not stir.
Tears stream silently down my cheeks as I fall to my knees.
My vision darkens and narrows, till I only see her.
"I'm sorry," I whisper.
Bright images blaze through my mind, silencing my breath.
I choke on the burning hot sensation in my throat
Memories dance in the shadows around me
As anguish grips my heart
And I fall into a deep broken reverie
Thunder roars across the sky
Its scream slaps me in the back
Stumbling forward, I look at her lying on the grass
My hand reaches out slowly
Gently I stroke her hair.
I hold her to my heart.
"Good bye, Pikachu"
Monday, September 10, 2012
sword art online
Bunch of ragtag, trash talking, swearing, callous funny gaming nerds on skype.
Dajiggalo
Ecrosh
Floob
Furasshu
Iucid
Iucent
Thank you.
Dajiggalo
Ecrosh
Floob
Furasshu
Iucid
Iucent
Thank you.
Monday, September 3, 2012
Tong Tong
You're the baby, I'll be the mommy!
Come baby, lets go shopping.
Come baby, we're going home.
I don't want to be the baby.
NO! You're the baby!
I'm not a baby, I'm a grown man.
You're a baby!
No! You're a baby!
Noo..You're a baby
No! YOU BABY~
How old are you?
I'm 4!
Do you know how old I am?
No.
I'm 22. See you're the baby.
NO! You're the baby.
Bad baby. Come with mommy!
WE go shopping.
She fell asleep on my stomach.
Come baby, lets go shopping.
Come baby, we're going home.
I don't want to be the baby.
NO! You're the baby!
I'm not a baby, I'm a grown man.
You're a baby!
No! You're a baby!
Noo..You're a baby
No! YOU BABY~
How old are you?
I'm 4!
Do you know how old I am?
No.
I'm 22. See you're the baby.
NO! You're the baby.
Bad baby. Come with mommy!
WE go shopping.
She fell asleep on my stomach.
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