Poker life same same

I had a hand cracked tonight I just knew was the nuts, but in poker as in life, perhaps more so, one bears the weight of their bad decisions full on the shoulderbone. The key to being a good poker player is makeing the right decisions often enough to win over the long haul. I just was second best all night...It' just be's that way sometimes ya'll. It's not really the money lost, but its the embarrassment of poor play. I want to bring my best game all the time. So their ain't nothing to do but go play again and pray for that supple breath of luck on my shoulder. I'm going to bed now to dream the dream of lost dreams.

sneaker tues

Molecular Monday,"It's all scienced up"

golden pesticide whale

I have a microchip in my glasses

There is an halfway house down the road from my house, so I meet all kinds of strange and interesting characters from time to time, but one in particular is my favorite, is the dude that says I have a microchip in me and I have twenty minutes to get it off of me. All I can think about is the paralyzed UT professora who had her head chopped open by one of her student's that were helping her manage her complex affairs. Great, now I have some crazy asshole who seems to show up every time I walk to the bus stop. Today he was lighting matches and inhaling the fumes. I actually didn't recognize him today as he was somewhat stylishly dressed. The first time I met him was on the coldest day of the year, and was talking to a guy with face tattoos, who just got out of jail. The guys tattoos were alright, but I was thinking the whole time that the suicide rate for such individuals is fifty percent. Anyhow tatoo guy was cool, but crazy young guy is starting to worry me. I was actually thinking of maceing him with the pepper spray I keep, for loose aggressive dogs. It may empower ya'll to know that I am ordering some workbooks to improve my shitty shitty grammar, so keep heart fellows. Now I'm off to find a science link for molecular Monday.

yes it is a flower

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look at old ones too

Friday afternoon again

Hey-
Back by popular demand is photoshop Friday, and the return of my blog, so sit back bitches and enjoy the ride. I sometimes get behind, but I'm ignoring some late work that I have not turned in yet and what work I have turned in this semester is very sub-par, so it been a bad semester. I have been very unmotivated to do anything because I'm a lazy pothead who reads all day or lately I've developed an internet gambling problem to add to my list of horrible habits. My room looks like a Japanese minefield and I was watching CNN today, which I usually hate all the sentimental shellac o corporate news, but I saw this story about this Iraq dude. Who sent his children to safety. On the way though his driver got scared and drove towards some tanks. Lo and behold the American solders killed this whole guys family. Jesus, my life's jokingly easy compared to this. In other news Southwest airlines had an accident today and my flight is leaving on this lovely carrier in a couple of weeks. It would be hilarious if I die in a plane crash after all the worrying I've done about cancer or getting locked up by the man...Happy Friday
Memdicant

What the fucks a memdicant

many people have asked me what a memdicant..So if anyone can guess I'll mail a dollar to you.