Denmark
has people cosplaying as them at conventions

wow, that person must be a jerk. or have an excuse.

six of one, half dozen of the other. :rolleyes2

so there I was, right? I was at the basketball game I was playing in like I planned. It was supposed to start at 6 PM, and I think it started a bit late, but it should have been done in time for me to get home at around 8ish. you know? but then, like, we gave away our 10-point lead and regulation finished tied, 48-48. then the first overtime finished in a tie, 54-54. then the game finished with us losing, 64-60. by that time it was like 8:30 and i was like "damn this game went long". so I got changed and got into my car and drove home and my brother was on the computer like i expected. so when my parents got home they were all like "yeah screw you kid no computer for you for some reason we haven't decided yet. oh yeah because we want to get on even though we spent the whole rest of the day on it. because we're jerks." so I wept. and then played video games the rest of the night.

what a waste of space that was. :rolleyes2

Someone stood me up the other day and I won't forget it.

I wonder who's gonna get it! :rolleyes2

5 more until DOOMSDAY!

(not Doomie)

And there was me thinking it was Friday

dammit, it's a sad Thursday.

Every day is a sad day, apart from Fridays! And possibly Saturdays! Oh, and Sundays! What the heck, Tuesdays and Wednesdays aren't that bad either!

It's understandable. It's hard to NOT stalk the awesome. That's why paparazzi are always stalking celebrities. I'm glad my awesomeness is still underground, so I'm not followed around by a bunch of people trying to take my picture, because such a picture might blind the less awesome masses. That would be a sad day, would it not?

I can't help it.

only if the times are very close together as opposed to evenly spaced. because i think you probably have more than four in a row somewhere earlier.

you stalker.