I moved out of my old apartment a few months ago, but the strangeness of my old roommates continued. Over e-mails and instant messaging I wrote down a few of the continued madness. It looks like I can never escape.
Now, if you could only build some sort of crossbow into a flaming chainsaw you'd have a pretty good anti-zombie weapon
Engineering paper totally makes me feel like a badass
Alaskan Flavored doom makes your moose burgers taste just right while releasing Sarah Palin on the immediate area
Preschool UNIX, the latest trend in Santa Clara daycare centers
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