Boregasm - When Boredom Reaches its Climax

Subject:	Take a moment of silence for Gary Gygax, July 27, 1938 - March 4, 2008
Time:	1:47 am.
Mood:	melancholy.

I'm not one for dramatic posts, but for some reason this one hit me kind of hard. I can't help but feel that gamers the world over are joining me in mourning the passing of the original Dungeon Master and father of modern roleplaying Gary Gygax. The guiding force behind the original Dungeons & Dragons, he helped millions of us escape the mundane to live out our own epic adventures in the intricately crafted worlds of High Fantasy gaming. Authors, players, dungeon masters, game designers, what have you, many of us owe Gygax and the like for helping us find the will to believe in the unbelievable, the desire to write, draw, paint, and compose - to let ourselves live the fantasy. He will stand alongside other greats like Tolkien, Weis & Hickman, Martin and the rest as one of the most influential minds in the formation of modern Sci-Fi and Fantasy.

Rest in Peace, Gary. Thanks for everything.

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Subject:	Who wants to live next to Cindy?!
Time:	3:01 am.
Music:	RENT THIS SHIT!.

Seriously folks.

Want to live in Uptown/Andersonville? LESS THAN HALF A BLOCk from the fabulous Cindy Torres (Glenwood and Carmen)?

RENT MY STUDIO! $600 heat included gets you a pretty big place in a secure building.

I've got a buddy moving in from Houston next month and we're going to get a place. Before we can do that, I need to assign my lease (assignment as opposed to sublet). So if any of you crazy kids have been pondering a move up to the north side, drop me a line for a floor plan or stop on by to see the place.

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Subject:	Were you there?
Time:	3:39 am.

All the little angels rise up, rise up;
All the little angels rise up high.
How do they rise up rise up rise up?
How do they rise up, rise up high?

They rise KNEES UP, knees up, knees up!

All the little angels rise up high.

See the little angels rise up rise up;
See the little angels rise up high.
See how they rise up, rise up, rise up?
See how they rise up, rise up high?

They rise HANDS, hands up, hands up!

See the little angels rise up high.

All the little angels rise up, rise up;
All the little angels rise up high.
How do they rise up rise up rise up?
How do they rise up, rise up high?

They rise FEET, feet up, feet up!

All the little angels rise up high.

See the little angels rise up rise up;
See the little angels rise up high.
See how they rise up, rise up, rise up?
See how they rise up, rise up high?

They rise HEADS UP, heads up, heads up!

See the little angels rise up high.

All the little angels rise up, rise up;
All the little angels rise up high.
How do they rise up rise up rise up?
How do they rise up, rise up high?

They rise ARSE UP, ARSE UP, ARSE UP!

All the little angels RISE UP HIGH!

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Time:

3:08 am.

On a side note, the person who created this quiz should probably be flogged. Publicly. But nonetheless.

You scored as Libertarian. Libertarians believe that you have the right to live your life as you wish, without the government interfering, as long as you donâ��t violate the rights of others. This translates into strong protections for privacy and property rights, and a weak to non-existent social safety net.

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Libertarian

80%

Pro Business Republican

70%

Foreign Policy Hawk

60%

Old School Democrat

50%

Green

35%

New Democrat

25%

Socially Conservative Republican

What's Your Political Philosophy?
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Subject:	Year in Review?
Time:	3:02 am.

January: No entries that much. Too busy getting rowdy trashed. It was a drunken month.
February: I feel like I'm being chased by a 50 ft. drama llama and its all "NYEEEEEAAAAAAAAA" *SPIT* And I'm like "Fuck you, Drama LLama!" and its all "NYEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNGGGG" *SPIT*
March: Holy christ I didn't know I had a FINAL today!
April: I cast Magic Missile!
May: HOLY SHITBALLS BATMAN. J-Sopes is getting married??? I can't even share a blockbuster account.
June: Professor Margaret Tower is the greatest assett DePaul's College of Commerce has ever known.
July: Sweet mother of god its been a wild ride these last four years.
August: Sometimes I amuse me.
September: Pumpkin just stole a cigarette.
October: OH HELL YES, MOTHERFUCKERS
November: Get ready to feel the power... OF ATTORNEY!
December: I shouldn't be so mean...really...

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Subject:	And there's nothing I can do. Nothing anyone can do.
Time:	5:12 am.

Two of the last three nights I've worked have involved guns. First night, a valet dove in through the front doors and shouted for me to get down from my stool by the door. There were people with guns in the street in front of Zentra. Tonight I left with my ride and walked by two people laying in the street, one beaten into unconsciousness and one pistol whipped and nearly shot. Both times the police were there and we were safe, but people could have died. Tonight, the one guy looks like he'll never see out of one eye again, and the other's jaw didn't look right.

Two and a half years ago a bar around the corner lost two bouncers in a gunfight, another was seriously and permanently injured. 6 months later a man was shot 8 times at another nearby bar and killed, a bouncer shot but survived. A year ago another bouncer was stabbed JUST around the corner. People die every day, every night. Shot, stabbed, beaten. For nothing. Just a whim. Because the FELT like it.

But it isn't the alcohol. Its too easy to blame it on vices and chalk it up to "drugs make you crazy." People are crazy. People kill people to get their motherfucking rocks off. PEOPLE in the general sense, these fucking people in the specific, aren't worth the air we let them breath. They don't deserve the fucking presence we suffer them to create. They barely deserve the life nature gave them. Maybe they deserve the same death they deal.

This has to stop? Something has to be done? Or maybe, like the others say, its just part of the life.

Well fuck that.

My contempt for the general populace stood at the academic, theoretical level for the longest time. "People are like lemmings." "The masses are asses..." blah blah bullshit. Since I was 18 its slowly become something much more serious. More concrete and spiritually draining. Something that keeps me up at night in confusion. STRANGERS, having never known one another, pull guns in the street and start shooting. Its so fucking stupid I can't even wrap my mind around it.

Sure, everyone knows this. Sometimes things you've understood for decades still make you want to scream.

War is one thing. Once or twice in a thousand years it might even be justified. This is something completely different.

One of the older bouncers told me tonight that I'm a great bouncer, but that I should quit before I shut down. He said I think too much.

I think too much.

I'm not sure where I'm going.

I can't handle this anymore.

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Time:

6:17 pm.

i hate these things but, hell, curiosity killed the green bean

Leave your name and:
1. I'll respond with something random about you.
2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.
3. I'll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle with you in. (Uh, yeah. Feel free to state that you'd like me to skip this one.)
4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.
5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.
6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.
7. I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.
8. If I do this for you, you must post this on your journal.

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