Some people say that Marxists have no feelings,
We have feelings.
Some people say that I'm not a Marxist,
That hurts my feelings
The holidays have been boring. Yesterday was a semi-exception. I cannae remember what happened exactly, but I'm pretty sure Gabs and I went exploring that old abandoned house.
The stairs were all broken but the 2nd floor was worth the risk climbing up. Even though there was nothing up there. Wait, what?
Nevermind.
There were also giant, effing spiders.
3 of em. But I only got a pic of one.
And right underneath the spiders were a bunch of wallets(like 7 of em), and a bunch of Indonesian ID cards. Probably some druggies musta mugged some Indon workers. Makes me wonder though; were the spiders there when they tossed the wallets?
Some of the things that happened yesterday, probably didn't. Like leading a Communist Guerilla party to victory(I'm pretty sure that part was a dream), but taking a piss in a broken toilet, that really did happen.
And I did ride in the back of a pic up. Finally, I can tick that off my to-do list.
And the homemade Leman Russ went through a radical redesign. From your end it just looks like a bunch of scrap glued together, but I think there's some genuine progress here, considering I'm doing both plates at the same time and they're damn near identical.
Ok, fine, it IS butt ugly. But it would look much worse if it was an origami leman russ.
Just got Bioshock 2 and the movie Che. Both are quite awesome.
And Mass Effect 2 gets 9/10 from me. It's a good game.
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