So, not sure why, but today my response to my friends pretty much independent of the situation has been, "Boo, you whore!" No clue where I got this from or why I'm always saying it.

 

 

 

LMAO.. I don't quite know why but that brought me to hysterical tears.

Well, Tuff Shist, it's going there anyway.

I admit, I had to Google SHIST. . .

 

I wonder how Tex will respond, since the ball is in his quartz now.

I wonder how Tex will respond, since the ball is in his quartz now.

Gneiss try.

I admit, I had to Google SHIST. . .

 

I wonder how Tex will respond, since the ball is in his quartz now.

 

I'm bringing in some help

 

I'm bringing in some help

 

No more Mr. Gneiss guy.

No more Mr. Gneiss guy.

 

I'm petrified . . .

I'm petrified . . .

Well, that's a wacke thing to have happen to onesself.

Soxtalk needs to supply cake to its members

 

 

that'll make everyone feel better.

 

Yeah, people are talking about how Texas is literally being f***ed. LOL!!!

Flaxx ,dammit...what did you do to my avatar!?! LOL!!!

 

So...I have a pitcher of Dirty Bastard here. My lord...what a BIG beer this is.

Type in ''failure'' on google... then hit '' i'm feeling lucky''.

Edited September 24, 200520 yr by qwerty

Type in ''failure'' on google... then hit '' i'm feeling lucky''.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Google_bomb

Click and be prepared to spend a couple hours

I have met with my advisor every day this week except Sunday. . .

I have met with my advisor every day this week except Sunday. . .

Reaaaalllllyyyy?

 

I'm this close to having actual publishable data on a project I've been working on for a year and a half.

Flaxx

,dammit...what did you do to my avatar!?! LOL!!!

 

I made it, er. . . umm. . . better??

I'm this close to having actual publishable data on a project I've been working on for a year and a half.

CONGRATULATIONS! That's awesome!!!!!!! I'm happy for you!

CONGRATULATIONS! That's awesome!!!!!!! I'm happy for you!

Don't congratulate me yet...these olivine crystals I've been analyzing have found more than 1 way to screw me up this summer...

 

I think I've teased out the numbers I need though. I hope.

Don't congratulate me yet...these olivine crystals I've been analyzing have found more than 1 way to screw me up this summer...

 

I think I've teased out the numbers I need though.  I hope.

Then I rescind my congrats.

 

Just remember this mantra:

There's no bad data, only undiscovered explanations.

 

Soxy = Graduate school Pollyana

The nights are forever when you are missing someone and they can't email.

The nights are forever when you are missing someone and they can't email. 

 

Lying in bed with the radio on

Moonlight falls like rain

Soft summer nights thinking of you

When will I see you again

 

Soft and low the music means

I can't stop thinking 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you

 

I didn't know it would be so strong

Waiting and wondering about you

I didn't know it would last so long

Nights are forever without you

Nights are forever without you

 

The curtains still dance with the radio on

The sun'll be coming up soon

But I just can't sleep for thinking of you

Here alone with the moon

(repeat chorus)

 

NIGHTS ARE FOREVER WITHOUT YOU

by England Dan & John Ford Coley

 

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

Nice. I wonder if they are dead or alive?

 

 

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone

It's not warm when she's away

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone

And she always gone too long anytime she goes away

 

Wonder this time where she's gone

Wonder if she's gone to stay

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone

And this house just ain't no home

Anytime she goes away

 

And I know, I know, I know, I know

I know, I know, I know, I know

I know, I know, I know, I know

I know, I know, I know, I know

I know, I know, I know, I know

I know, I know, I know, I know

I know, I know

 

Hey I'll leave the young thing alone

But ain't no sunshine when she's gone

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone

Only darkness everyday

 

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone

And this house just ain't no home

Anytime she goes away

Anytime she goes away

Anytime she goes away

Anytime she goes away

Cops were pounding on my door at 3 AM last night.

Cops were pounding on my door at 3 AM last night.

Damn, forehead hickey and coffee table laws are so unjust

 

You OK? I told you hanging out with radicals like Nuke, Evil, Jim, and myself would earn you a FBI file and labeled an enemy of the administration.