brak is going to bed
well, i have two empty bottles of my favorite spanish red, campo viejo crianza, by my chair now, which meeeaaaaans it's time to go to bed.
happy holidays, everyone!
(yeah, slovak christmas is the 24th.)
i'm off to dreamland. attend me, sweet lovely ladies, muses of erotic poetry, attend me.
(ahem, they locked up a man who wanted to rule the world...the fools, they locked up the wrong man...ahem, yes...)
"I have never felt comfortable around people who talk about their feelings for Jesus, or any other deity for that matter, because they are usually none too bright. . . . Or maybe 'stupid' is a better way of saying it; but I have never seen much point in getting heavy with either stupid people or Jesus freaks, just as long as they don't bother me. In a world as weird and cruel as this one we have made for ourselves, I figure anybody who can find peace and personal happiness without ripping off somebody else deserves to be left alone. They will not inherit the earth, but then neither will I. . . . And I have learned to live, as it were, with the idea that I will never find peace and happiness, either. But as long as I know there's a pretty good chance I can get my hands on either one of them every once in a while, I do the best I can between high spots."
--Hunter S. Thompson
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Lol. Enjoy thyself.
Enlightened Atheist, Gaming God.