i’ve stopped counting

I need to post to gradually scroll that goofy picture off the front page…

I bought it this Friday, and I’m past the 30 hour mark for Final Fantasy IX. I’m taking care of business at a pretty good clip.

Dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig … Choco Beak Level Up! … dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig dig …

Square really has the whole B.F. Skinnerian behavior thing down pat.

Maybe it’s because my brain is wasted by recent events and too many sequels to *Final* Fantasy, but I feel the need to rant on stuff I usually don’t rant on. … Winamp decided to play Counting Crows’ Colorblind, and I listened to it three times after looking up the lyrics. It got me thinking about my whole experience with the whole thing, growing up colorblind and colorblind, then still being colorblind, but wishing I were still the other colorblind. It’s generally a good idea not to tell somebody they’re colorblind. Anyway, here are the words to the song. It’s a short one.
…

Colorblind
-Counting Crows
-This Desert Life

I am colorblind
Coffee black and egg white
Pull me out from inside
I am ready, I am ready, I am ready
I am taffy stuck and tongue tied
Stutter shook and uptight
Pull me out from inside
I am ready, I am ready, I am ready
I am fine

I am covered in skin
No one gets to come in
Pull me out from inside
I am folded and unfolded and unfolding
I am colorblind
Coffee black and egg white
Pull me out from inside
I am ready, I am ready, I am ready
I am fine
I am fine
I am fine

Just a friendly reminder to
DO WHAT I SAY!
Because I have the magic magnetic radio controller and you don’t.
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I know I haven’t been updating much, but I don’t really care that much at the moment. To temporarily placate the buggers who bug me, I have come up with the idea of using a theme image for inspiration on the story page. So, [story.php3]click the link, and lose interest with the whole thing in a minute or two.

I would like to thank the makers of Quil, both the Ny and Day versions, for a job well done. Somehow I feel that the reason I’m not sneezing or coughing is not that I’m cured, but that my nose and throat just don’t care.

It’s been about a year since I went on a random band trip. I don’t remember what crap I’m supposed to take with me. Ah well.. I’ll just pack randomly and not worry about it.

As a substitute for anything creative, I erased the current [story.php3]story. That should provide several minutes of entertainment.