I'm an angry middle aged white guy now, I have to around and reclaim all my prized possesions I gave away.... hardbound penthouse anthology, six million dollar man lunchbox, complete set of ABBA albums.... like I'm going to get those back market yawns as well so no $ on my short, damn you people and damn your 'puter too merry whatever anyway
I'm going to have my personal end of the world long before that date unless they get that eternal youth serum figured out soon. But, I did try to levitate my dog this morning. I tried has hard as I could but couldn't get her off the ground. Maybe I'll try something smaller later this afternoon. I was really looking forward to being able to levitate stuff.
damn somethings just don't come out right when you can't see the keyboard. next time I'll turn on the light.
Just join PT and I looking for the Fountain of Youth down here in Florida. Ponce de Leon left me an old map, said it was somewhere in the swamps to the east.
I looked when I lived in Florida. If Ponce couldn't find it before all these buildings and houses were in the way what chance is there now?