naeon

When I was in college one of the guys I worked with was sooo into that D&D shit. First time I heard of it I thought it was a closet whips and chains thing. When I found out what it really was about I about bust a gut laughing.

I called this guy "the man with the hair". He wore some kinda gel in his hair that pasted it to his head. Perfection. Add to this coke bottle glasses and the fact that when he talked to you he turned his entire body to face you. I never once saw that guy use his neck. The man is unique in my memory.

They say there is someone for everyone though. OK.

Now, lets talk immigration politics....

my neighbor had a graduation barbie... me and my roommate kidnapped it and left a picture of her bound and gagged in my closet. we demanded sushi and oreos.

needless to say, we got sushi and oreos. barbie was only minimally injured.