"Stupidity is a Choice!"
Yes, folks, stupidity is a choice. Dumbness, however, is by circumstance. You could get more on this from my dad.

You are American Gods! You are mysterious,
intelligent, and creative. To the rest of the
world you may seem a little standoffish, but
really youre just a quiet person. Youre sort of
bookish and are intrigued by mythology and
fairy tales. You might be Wiccan or Pagan,
either that or youre unreligious. You have a
sarcastic sense of humor and are the kind of
person people like to talk to because youre
such a good listener.
*~Which Neil Gaiman book are you?~*
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Are are the dark soul of NIGHT. You are the darkest
of them all. You are loner, have few friends if
any, are quiet, mysterious, and sometimes can
be very bitter or depressed. You adore the
darkness and your color is black representing
the lovely shadowed night time.
What type of Dark Soul are you?
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Both nitched from Ponci. ^___^
Woke up three times (once at 6:30, once at 7:30, once at 8:00) before I finally got out of bed at 8:30. Tried watching another anime I downloaded on a whim... got bored as hell and then hopped around to check the site that was hosting FMA 1-10 on direct download. The powers that be seem to be conspiring against me getting anything from there though. =___=
DC Comics exist as a constant reminder of a dangerous fandom capable fo swallowing me up and wringing my wallet out. Good thing you've got men like these whom you can lovingly mooch off from. <3
While SA 21 was interesting (a discussion on school as a social institution and how it could work as a system that propogates the capitalism that Marx was campaigning against a long ways back), Crisostomo was an ass again in Th121 today. I've realized that the man's only purpose in life is to look at articles, force you to read them, and then tell you how much they suck and how he's right all the time. My brain was fried by the time Lit 126.1 came in, where Dr. O had us listen to a poem written in Old English (sounds like German x_x).
Filmed the first scene or so of my group's 10-minute play in History 18 class. Huzzah for accomplishment. ^__^
Chapter 24 on the ice.

You are American Gods! You are mysterious,
intelligent, and creative. To the rest of the
world you may seem a little standoffish, but
really youre just a quiet person. Youre sort of
bookish and are intrigued by mythology and
fairy tales. You might be Wiccan or Pagan,
either that or youre unreligious. You have a
sarcastic sense of humor and are the kind of
person people like to talk to because youre
such a good listener.
*~Which Neil Gaiman book are you?~*
brought to you by Quizilla
Are are the dark soul of NIGHT. You are the darkest
of them all. You are loner, have few friends if
any, are quiet, mysterious, and sometimes can
be very bitter or depressed. You adore the
darkness and your color is black representing
the lovely shadowed night time.
What type of Dark Soul are you?
brought to you by Quizilla
Both nitched from Ponci. ^___^
Woke up three times (once at 6:30, once at 7:30, once at 8:00) before I finally got out of bed at 8:30. Tried watching another anime I downloaded on a whim... got bored as hell and then hopped around to check the site that was hosting FMA 1-10 on direct download. The powers that be seem to be conspiring against me getting anything from there though. =___=
DC Comics exist as a constant reminder of a dangerous fandom capable fo swallowing me up and wringing my wallet out. Good thing you've got men like these whom you can lovingly mooch off from. <3
While SA 21 was interesting (a discussion on school as a social institution and how it could work as a system that propogates the capitalism that Marx was campaigning against a long ways back), Crisostomo was an ass again in Th121 today. I've realized that the man's only purpose in life is to look at articles, force you to read them, and then tell you how much they suck and how he's right all the time. My brain was fried by the time Lit 126.1 came in, where Dr. O had us listen to a poem written in Old English (sounds like German x_x).
Filmed the first scene or so of my group's 10-minute play in History 18 class. Huzzah for accomplishment. ^__^
Chapter 24 on the ice.