I played airsoft this weekend at ASH. Its always nice to play that damned money eating game. Destroying your fellow man in the art of warfare and bb is always fun. Unfortunately, my gun was NOT cooperating with me on numerous occasions on this bussiness venture. Thus getting me killed in the process(or so I shall claim..). Henceforth:

My next gun will be the mighty G3 SG1. In which I will have upgraded and scoped and..well...basically make it into a bastard rifle that the little kiddies will curse in their native tongues and flee like little gubbins....yea.

Also I might buy another pair of BDUs(used of course) and put netting on it and tie little camo doodads to it....just because.

Basically the thing that made me want to buy a new primary**those who know me insert laugh and witty comment here** was because..well............I bloody feel like it.

Damed buggard airsoft.

On another note I think I will start playing ddr again for some cardio.

Oh and for those of you who have seen the current,shortened, cqb version of my hair: no I didnt lose a bet. I WANTED to make it this short.

Fangs.

Geez you suck one and a half.

Xanga? What the hell is xanga..?

So yesterday I had my first taste of BOOBAH on PBS tv. And I must say that that show has shown me the light. Those bloody boobahs are god damned evil. I worship them and their creepy fucking eyes and their random, homo-erotic sound effects. Yes oh yes Boobahs are tehy way of the future. And when I march into the holy land with my Boobah army in my wake the world shall know fear..

Ah shit..