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M.U.S.C.L.E.S.! That's it! Ha.

And I mended my thieving little ways shortly after, sometime around 1992. I blame it all on the parents and their divorcing and the conflicting teachings of the Pentacostal church in which I was raised. Sortof a pre-adolescent rebellion phase, I suppose. Good times.

And how do we WOT?

Jeez, I don't know. I just start typing and *boom* allofasudden theres a WOT in front of me.
 
My method is to try and sound as intelligent as possible. That way, I use big, descriptive words that merely add confusion to my already addled ideas.
 
Just secured front row seats for a comedian at a local venue. Yay me.

Hot dogs and fries for tea with the laydee, then maybe we'll rent a random film from the local.
 
I have a rant right now in my head that resembles the one in 25th hour in front of a mirror. Excrement. Whats up with the smileys? Why can't I post my angry smiley consisting of this > this : and this (
 
Debating on whether or not to pop down to the pub instead of having dinner with mominem. Hummm. . . Leftover steak and cabbage and iced tea? Beer, Beer, Turkey Sandwich and Beer? I just don't know. I'm not in the mood for steak. I'm not in the mood for beer. Ugh.

I'll have some iced tea while I decide.
 
M.U.S.C.L.E.S.! That's it! Ha.

Oh, man! I had a TON of those back when I was little! The originals were just pink, but later started taking on colors.

My brother and I would often spend our nights hiding them all over the kitchen, then challenging the other to find them. I swear there's probably still one in a forgotten box of flour somewhere...


 
@Swiller: Nice.

Ok. So I went down to the pub. Had a pint, started feeling blue, had another, felt worse, had a third and a sandwich, paid my tab and left with plans to drive back to mominem's place and sit outside, smoke cigarettes and cry for awhile. But on my way out, there was weird British dude and his buddy (mine too, but I can never remember the kid's name), so I stuck around and had another 3 pints. They definitely cheered me up a good bit. It was definitely nice to talk to some people other than momma and stepdad for a change.

Oh. And earlier today I took myself to the Pelham 123 remake. Mindless, indulgent, action flick, with extremely gratuitious cussing. Perfect. I give it a meh plus, unless you really are feeling low and want a 2.5 hour escape, then it gets a :thumbup:

One glass of iced tea and then it's bedtime. Good times.
 
Momma's got a painter and decorator in, who's taken over the kitchen. I haven't eaten or had a drink in seven hours. Sigh. Found a cool aikido forum that I've been lurking in most of the day though.

Can't wait for tonight! Going to be great to catch up with an old friend!
 
I just figured out what WoT means.
 
This place needs a doormat, I must have squashed a bug or something and it's horrid trying to get the little bugger off my shoes. Ah well, at least it's dead. :)

Tea if anyone is serving. No food, I just don't know what I'd fancy at the moment.

Got a new map for Atil and I'm very pleased that I've improved my score in the MFO. No idea how people run for hours and hours. I needed a break after an hour.

Hmm perhaps time to break out Rainbow Six Vegas 2. I do enjoy shooting people in the head. :)
 
No idea how people run for hours and hours. I needed a break after an hour.

I get bored after about fifteen minutes, but unfortunately I'm of the vehemently-despised MTV generation.

<serves tea>


 
Grrr. mominem decided to 1) to have lunch, but never informed me of the time, so the first thing I heard about it was "yum, that was good!" and 2) cook peppers, onions, and pasta for dinner, which I can't eat. They very much appreciate all my help, for sure.

So, a shower and then I'm off to the pub. Probably the best idea I've had all day, but surely the most destructive. Good times.


Edit: on second thought, scratch that. . . Forget the shower and the pub. Just a beer/cigarette run, thanks. I'll drink/smoke my dinner. Yum.
 
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Please can we call him JayLo? Surely someone's charitable enough for that to happen?

I had six pints at the alley, kicked my friend's *** 5-0. Gotta love drunken bowling. To be fair I did lose at air hockey and pool. We watched Bruno as an afterthought, but it wasn't very good. At home, no one was available to MP, so I watched three episodes of Fight Quest with a bottle of wine. Man, that show is addictive, if ever-so-slightly geared for the MTV generation.
 
Please do not call me JayLo. Thanks.


Edit: I will accept JayLoco or JayLoDownDirtyBastard or LayLo, but not JayLo. And, in all actuality, I prefer JayGun, for sure. :yes:


And I killed off nOObFAIL. Good times. A perfect end to a perfect day, for sure. I'll have a Torpedo to celebrate.

Cheers, bar! :guiness:



Edit2: It's amazing what 3 beers does on an empty stomach. Simply amazing. Good times. And here comes #4. :jig:
 
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