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A Real Conversation for Your Ass

Tuesday, October 14th, 2008

Posted in Volume 2: A Life Astounded | 2 Comments »

During lunch conversation yesterday I told CLAW about an interesting situation that occurred a few days back while Lex and I were tearing the shit out of the Locust horde in the interest of preparation for GOW2. Somewhere between popping heads and blender-busting boomers we got to talking about Duke Nukem 3D. For a few [...]

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Breathe in. Then out.

Monday, October 22nd, 2007

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October has feigned her fangs and bitten only slightly this year. I am greedy with my desire of her and she seems content to starve me of her breezes and scented caress; the subtle touch of which has wrought the core of me into an unprintable fancy. So desirous of her crinkled whispers and ardent [...]

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Infected

Monday, November 21st, 2005

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The Halloween party went well. Nothing exploded, no children died and, honestly, nothing really that exciting happened. Kids came in, screamed like candy-stuffed fire engine sirens, grabbed more candy, drank/spilled the punch and left. All and all, kind of a let down, really. I’d have preferred something outlandish, no matter the alignment, to have happened. [...]

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Demons to Some

Wednesday, October 26th, 2005

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TNL moved from an adequate office space in Livonia to an absolutly giant house in Brighton. The move took 2 days, after hours, and we are all beat to hell right now. Scott, our Sr. Systems Engineer and my best friend, pushed a 27hr day last Friday to get us moved whilst I pushed a [...]

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Grim Devastation

Thursday, September 22nd, 2005

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It was the October of 1990. My 11yr old imagination was whet once again by Basil Poledouris and his Russian contingent just like it was a few years back with Murphy and the Barbarian. As Halloween approached it occurred to me that my costume was of utmost, if not life threatening, importance. I was 11. [...]

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