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i think you mean weaning. Waning is what the moon does.

Oddly enough, I've never been to Wisconsin Dells. And I've lived here my whole life. I take my vacations in Door County. But oh man, the cheese is something else.

Yeah, that's the thing I was kind of thinking it was. I don't drink so it doesn't really affect me. Where I work opens at 8am and usually closes before 9pm so I don't really need to worry about it.

Overall, it's a nice place. It gets a bit ridiculous in the winter months. [ last winter i swear it lasted 8 months ]

@lost girl Do not move here. It is a silly place. Everything is cheese.

And I'm a bit curious as to which liquor law he took an issue with. I don't drink so I don't really know them.

As for the Viking thing, I don't really follow football. I'm just a casual fan who makes attempts to watch but gets bored before the first quarter ends. The only instance where men in tight pants cannot hold my interest.

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Radioaktivists - Pieces of Me

In the end there will be cockroaches, Keith Richards, and KHV.

No. It does not count.

Since I'm excluded in this question, I'll just spectate.

My person of interest currently resides in Texas. I'm in Wisconsin. Distance sucks but at least there are ways to at least see their face.

Man, the genre's really gone downhill.

I just wanted to thank you for the nice things you said in the Lounge. I didn't realize that I made so much of an impact.

Maybe only mild peril.

no

There's nothing like the feeling of reloading in the middle of battle.

It's not just a waste of time. It's a waste of resources and money. Resources in that the SWAT Team could be using their time better than responding to what is in effect a prank call. But they don't know there isn't a threat until they respond to it. For all they know there was a bomb at the residence.

And damages are caused. Kicking in doors. I believe a guy's dad was shot at one of these. Non-fatally though. But it could have easily been fatal.

It stops being funny when people get hurt.

I will listen to anything once. This was...something. Not quite sure what though.

I was in a very low and dark place last night. And it shows quite painfully. I was thinking some very...dark things to the point I just kind of cried myself to sleep.

This morning I found the reason for said behavior. Tied into a certain feminine biological process. Also helps to explain why I was so angry the other day.

Mystery solved.

I feel like a failure. I can't make people happy no matter how hard I try.

I remember having an easier time in college than I did in 6-12th grades( Junior High through High School). I remember it being a more casual environment. I could wear what I wanted. Hell, I could show up in sweatpants and a big comfy sweatshirt if I wanted. I didn't need to dress to impress anyone.

I remember the professors were really cool, especially my psych professors.

There wasn't really any sort of annoying hierarchy. No one was really better than anyone else. Everyone was just doing their work to get their degree. No one tried to piss off the teachers because it was funny.

I kind of miss it actually since going into the workforce. I know going back is always an option since my current degree is pretty much just a fancy piece of paper on my wall in a frame.

Which is sad, considering Lightning is supposed to be pretty much a female version of Cloud.

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Blue Stahli - Enemy