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Off to Scotland this one goes

Bagpipes. =[

SD
Friday, June 29, 2007

Dragon Punch is so irritating

Hate that inpu-- SHOOOOOORYUKEN !!!

SD
Thursday, June 28, 2007

Whoa chatting online

With someone at Cornell.

That's deep.

SD
Wednesday, June 27, 2007

Soaring across the desert temple

Die, monsters!

SD
Tuesday, June 26, 2007

Shopping for college clothes

Feet sore.

SD
Sunday, June 24, 2007

CAT

My cat is an unforgiving liar who likes to keep me from sleeping. =[

SD
Saturday, June 23, 2007

143 Thursday

143 143 143

SD
Thursday, June 21, 2007

Noworktomorrownoworktomorrownoworktomorrow

ThankGodThankGodThankGod

SD
Wednesday, June 20, 2007

Limited wages

Quitting looks better and better. =\

SD
Tuesday, June 19, 2007

MAJOR YGO ABRIDGED UPDATE!?

143!!

SD
Monday, June 18, 2007

Last piano recital ever

Last last last last last last last last


Lalalalalalalala


Lie-la-lie.... lie-la-lie-lie-lie-la-lie...

SD
Sunday, June 17, 2007

Graduation parties

Legs tired. I'm very tired.

SD
Saturday, June 16, 2007

Take that, tear-drops!

Grace a Robert, that irritating part is behind me now.

SD
Thursday, June 14, 2007

Anandh.

He's going to India for a month an a half.

Somehow, that feels really, really, really long.

SD
Wednesday, June 13, 2007

Bet with une petite fille

There might be no such thing as a free lunch, but I'll be damned if I don't get this free dinner.

SD
Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Working four days a week?

There might be a ray of hope...

SD
Monday, June 11, 2007

Restraint

I can be closed like skin or open like a massive cut in my side.

SD
Sunday, June 10, 2007

You're insane!

Am I? Or am I just so sane that I just blew your mind!?

SD
Saturday, June 09, 2007

GRADUATION

How Cheng became so leet

A sobering thought.

On the other hand, tonight is the biggest night of my life. I think? Yeah, it should be.

SD
Friday, June 08, 2007

Prom 2k7

I'm a Scatman!

SD
Thursday, June 07, 2007

Hand modeler: You know whose hands they remind me of?

Hand modeler: Ray... McKidney...

George: Who was he?

Hand modeler: The most exquisite hands you'd ever seen. Oh, he had it all.

George: What happened to him?

*pause*

Hand modeler: Tragic story, I'm afraid... He could have had any woman in the world. But none could match the beauty of his own hand. And that became his one true love.

George: You mean, uh...

Hand modeler: ... Yes. He was not... Master of his domain.

George: But how uh...

Hand modeler: The muscles. Became so strained with overuse they went through his hand and left it in a deformed position, so he was left with nothing but a claw. Traveled the world seeking a cure... acupuncturists, herbists, swamis... nothing helped. Towards the end his hands became so frozen that he was unable to manipulate utensils! - and was dependent on cubscouts to feet him. I hadn't seen a pair of hands like Ray McKidney's until today. You are his successor! I, uh... only hope you have a little more self-control.

*pause*

George Costanza: You don't have to worry about me. I won a contest.

SD
Tuesday, June 05, 2007

LAIV WAIER!

GYO BANG!!

SD
Monday, June 04, 2007

Looking at cleavage is like looking at the sun!

You don't stare at it! It's too risky!

SD
Sunday, June 03, 2007

Simon and Garfunkel are probably the best duo I've ever heard

Damn, this is where it's at.

SD
Saturday, June 02, 2007


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