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There's just no polite way to say "Buy me things", is there?

Join codebastards, I dare you. Remember, codebastards are us.

I'm baded and jitter. So are these people. (And why not follow the previous, next, or random links?)

Need a band name?

Doug vs. Japanese Snack Foods: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3.

rant is where the heart is

diaryland: entry for 2003-01-09 (17:42)
In which our plucky young hero is harvest-bound, eventually.

Man, every time I go north of Eglinton I die a little inside.

Today's reason for visiting North York (there's never an excuse to go up to the suburbs for me, just a reason) was health card registration. Part of the process was signing an organ donor card. If I get killed, at least I'm gonna save a few lives in the process.

Although I just realized that I should have specified that they shouldn't donate my eyes to someone else. Man, that'd be a prize!

"Congratulations, sir. You're not blind anymore."

"Who said that?"

"I'm the white and pink blur on the left, sir. By the way, here's the name of a good optometrist. You'll need her."

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