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It would appear as though I lost a follower yesterday. I guess they didn’t enjoy their truth. In response, I’d like to share something beautiful. Happy Friday!
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I had a bad feeling this would happen. One step forward; ten steps back.
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The official release of Witchfire is on the horizon, so I’ve decided to start fresh. It’s a little more difficult without all the cool weapons! I’ll get there again.
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Trigger Warning: Poons Beware.
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Read this with caution, or not at all. Your input is appreciated, yet inconsequential to my skewed psyche o’consequence. You’ve been warned.
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I’ve posted this one before, but I had a question. Is there a random jerk with a short-wave radio somewhere monitoring air traffic control? Does he get paid by the government to sound like the “I think he took his wallet” guy in Back To The Future II and claim every sky anomaly is a…
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This level got a little frustrating at times because of a move I forgot how to do, or it’s difficult, or whatever. Is it a FPS or a platformer? Pick a style. lol
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We have one idiot who snorkels and another who thinks he’s a woodpecker. Because Sneks.
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Since the apartment complex explosion last week, I haven’t been able to take my mind off of those who lost their lives; especially the baby. I wrote this for them.
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When the police and government agencies repeatedly fail you… Go to the internet.
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Remember, there’s an entire generation of Jersey girls “who lost more than that in his backseat”, and it was considered to be the epitome of cool.
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Last week, an apartment complex exploded a stone’s throw from my front door. I’d never heard anything like it outside of an Army base. Apparently, a work crew nicked a gas line. According to the news, they did so two days before the explosion. Read that again. The amount of lawsuits piling up are tremendous…
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I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: I expected this game to be a reskin of the last two. That hasn’t been the case at all! I’m really enjoying this.
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You’re either on the fun-bus, or you’re walking.
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My favorite new writing spot: bed. I’m stuffed into a corner; a warm, weighted blanket constricting me like a mothers best friend’s bosom. I’m a southerner, after all. I tried to nip incestual shenanigans in the bud at the earliest age. Texas is a strange place. You can’t be too careful. Also, it’s been 52…
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I gave my wife Da Rona (memba dat?) so I brought her healing flowers, sunshine, and the decency to leaver her tf alone lol Get well soon, Sam!
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Despite the recent neighborhood tragedy, it was a beautiful summer evening. I grabbed my wallet, strapped my acoustic to my back, and headed for Bishop. Full shades and no eye contact; I was on a mission. The first stop was the record store, where my son and I got to have some flip therapy. The…
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Both my Les Paul and my Hummingbird are Epiphone. They spoke to me and were priced fairly. When I play open mic’s and such, why do the Gibson players feel the need to approach me to flaunt the fact they own a more expensive version of what I have?
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