ManifestedISO

The shtick, I could not be more tired of it.

I'd read it too, if you add a definite article and a violet bowling suit, writing game reviews with the voice of John Turturro.

Why you gotta make me cry, Raithe. I have to live here in this country with those people in charge. *sniff* *lights Carl Sagan candle*

Not auto-shop, but I taught myself how to rebuild the motorcycle I love more than any human. Hung chains from the garage rafters, suspended the frame, removed the bent forks and triple clamp for new ones, replaced the rear sub-frame, swapped out the swing-arm for a newer, cooler version, cut and installed a new drive chain, new alternator/alternator cover, replaced left-side handlebar, removed and replaced bent front wheel, installed new steel-braided brake lines, flushed and filled, replaced rubber fuel lines from gas tank to carbs, cleaned carbs, replaced spark plugs, air filter, sourced new/used plastic fairings, as well as factory paint colors incredibly available in spray cans, sanded, painted, and clearcoated bodywork to match. Also cleaned and/or waxed every interior and exterior surface of my baby. Put some new Pirelli shoes on her and went for a ride ... somehow came back in one piece. Nothing fell off or came loose or anything. Anyway, where was I going with this ... it really helped to maintain an organized, clean workspace, but I didn't lose sleep over it if a bunch of toothbrush cleaners were facing the wrong way. Fastidious, but not obsessive. I'm sure Wold is vigilant in his own way in his own space.

If I look this up, will there be goats staring back at me.

Red label Vitamin D whole milk is best milk. I like a little half-and-half in cereal sometimes, always in coffee. Large curd cottage cheese is creamy goodness, too. String cheese is like candy around here. Maybe I have a problem.

Wait, milk, two liters per day, that's how much I drink ... SO NOW MY PROSTATE WILL EXPLODE AFTER I GET MENINGITIS OH GOD

It's from beef, isn't it. Or chicken. Public restrooms, I knew it. I AM NEVER LEAVING THE HOUSE AGAIN

Holy hell how do we avoid the same fate. Is it bacterial, a virus, how does this happen, kinda scared now. Glad you're getting better.

Best Globes in memory. Didn't cry at all when George admitted joy in finding someone true to love. Gwyneth presenting, stole my breath away as ever, so much so I couldn't keep it together when the gentleman recipient acknowledged his new bride. The feels, tonight, god, maybe it was the rum.

But what if there won't be a next year? DU-DUN-DUUUUN! That is all the reason I need to make a drink, thanks brb

At least "requirements" was spelled correctly this time. That whole requeriments thing was driving me crazy.

I think they call that preventive irony. There never was an Unsinkable I ... yet by naming it the "second" ... all the gremlins, demons, and luck monsters will ignore it, thinking they already destroyed the "first."

I check about seven pages, each have their strengths and weaknesses, the key is choosing not to brew a steaming hot cup of bias beforehand. Some places scoop others, still more have wacky opinions, there's no reason to give yourself a wedgie over it. Good writing is a joy to read, whether or not they're morons, that's your problem.

Woke up all super-handsome this morning. Scruffy, unshaven, killer bed hair. I was like, hmm, maybe this whole "accepting yourself" thing pays off in the mirror once in awhile. No shower, I couldn't bear to murder the hair. Stayed in pajama pants until 5pm, played Dragon Age. Worked extra hard all week, so, today's stretching made me feel pretty happy about our trim level ... not ripped, or buff, just fit, good core.

Okay the 12th Man Stormtrooper Seahawk fan was pretty awesome. I can only envy the dedication they grow up there in the northwest.

MV Agusta. You have my attention. boo page break

Silly fun time again, cool. Did you know we've begun a new generation. Gen X goes to about 1980, Gen Y, also called Millennials, are grouped until the late-nineties. The new Generation Z have already begun to drive, like cars and stuff, on the road.

The risk vs. reward is off balance. Bieber will inevitably rob himself blind bidding for dignity. All those teenage girls will move on, carefree, tangentially in One Direction. The chisel plunking Bieber's tombstone will misspell Ignominious as his best feature, and then--wait, no ... no money, no grave stone. I see where you're going with this ... how much are cyber-dogs in today's currency ...

That's pretty. I'm quite sure behind it is the nose gear to a large aircraft. Just exactly how strong are you man.

hmm, scotch. Harder, faster, stronger, low-calorie, belch-free.

Boo, hate. I really enjoyed second issue of Angela of Asgard. She is no nonsense in the extreme. Bucky Barnes was good this month, too. Punisher got laid out flat, god dammit.

I don't swear much online but that is ****ing highlarious.

Absolutely the most well-written piece of Next Generation treatise. Star Trek: The Next Generation in 40 Hours, by Max Temkin https://medium.com/@MaxTemkin/star-trek-the-next-generation-in-40-hours-c4a6762cbd3

Milk me all they want. Pinch me hard. I love Total Douche Tony. Goddess of Thunder can crumple adamantium and vibranium. Matt Murdock can see, now. Where's the harm in that.