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:: Monday, July 21, 2003 ::

As if I'm not enough of a (closet) nerd/geek type already, being a fan of sci-fi, Lord of the Rings, cult movies, etc (though I haven't quite sunk to being into things like role-playing games or anime... Robotech does NOT count, dammit). I just spent the last 20 minutes looking and past Word of the Days on dictionary.com. And I enjoyed it, a little too much. Not only that I knew more than half the words. You wouldn't think so but I find myself at odds with this. So any of you knuckle-dragging, slack-jawed mouth-breathers who were bullies in high school should feel free to drag me out to the parking lot and pummel my body until it becomes lifeless to the point where you see my very soul rise out of my mangled corpse. After which you can grab that soul by the scruff of its neck and treat it to a series of open-handed slaps. No wait, I might enjoy that.

Geez, I have no idea what the hell I'm writing. Kids, don't blog after midnight. This is the kind of crap that happens. =)

:: Miscellaneous Ramblings by Dan-E at 4:34 AM [+] :: | 0 comments
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