I've had it for a little more than a month now and have managed to log about 15 hours of gameplay. Not that much considering how I played 2 and 3.
Got any Civ 4 strategies? Post 'em here.
It's hard to let down my defences long enough to see I'm wrong. It's as likely that I'll be forgiven as it is I'll be attacked. So I build the wall a little higher.
"I would like to sell my daughter into slavery, as sanctioned in Exodus 21:7. In this day and age, what do you think would be a fair price for her?
Read the rest of Why Can't I Own a Canadian?
I am an athiest. I don't believe in Jesus.
I celebrate a holiday however, on December 25th that is my own. I have named this holiday Christmas, quite conveniently to coincide with another pre-existing holiday on the same day with the same name. The premise is different. My Christmas is a celebration. An excuse to party, and partake, to give and to get and to be with your community, both family and friends.
And I sacrificed this...
So I can work. And even before I was inside the building I was yelled at by some foolish human. All during the day were unhappy people unwilling to wait in their respective lines. Below is an actual conversation:
Me: You can't wait at the register sir. I'll have your prescription ready in 20 minutes, you can shop or have a seat and I'll let you know when it's ready.
Dumbass: I'll just wait here.
Me: I can't see people in line behind you and they won't get waited on.
Dumbass: I'll get out of the way.
Me: You're facing the wrong way, you can't see them!
Dumbass: Smartass!
Anyway, my point is, don't bite the hand that feeds you. I sacrificed being with my family and friends today and got nothing but grief, and a fat paycheck for it. Hope you get what you deserve, I know I did.
I am the first kid on the block to own a top level domain.
Check out www.chucksutherland.com
Currently it's simply redirecting people to the cafes webpage, but soon I would like to try hosting my own data.
Keep you posted.
-Chuck
Passion is surely enough to create a child. Passion dies though, and then you have to raise your child with a spouse that you don't love, or isn't present.
What is the use of passion then?
The Demon of My Sleep requires me to list all the foods I've eaten in the last 24 hours. It requires this not in any spoken language, but a language of bodily shape. Namely my contorted, bloated, unconscious body, sprawled out, covers and intestines entangled into a new position for each psychotic word. I'm unsure if these hallucinations occur during REM or, as I suspect, in deep sleep, like all proper night terrors.
Thank you Mike for making your Explosive Bean Dip.
Task Cordinator for Chuck's Stomach: *Checks list* Nope, I didn't see four bites of Explosive Bean Dip.
Chuck's Esophagus: You had better check that list again, cause you're getting it - right before the turkey, ham, mashed potatoes, collared greens, cookies, chocolate, caramel pie, ham, turkey, chocolate... (He rattles this list for quite sometime)
Task Cordinator for Chuck's Stomach: Alright, alright, boys *he shouts to large intestine bacteria* we gotta break this stuff down fast, we got 186 more bites of food afterwards.
Johnson the Large Intestine Bacteria: Weeeee!
Task Cordinator for Chuck's Stomach: Johnson, Stop swinging from that long carbohydrate molecule and start making some methane, PRONTO!
And the discomfort begins.
Aside from the formula I can give about complex carbohydrate molecule expanding into various gasses rapidly I can only offer one more thought. The thought that plauges me now.
Every fart is a victory.
Thought my readership would be interested to know where I stand politically... as if I'm not outspoken enough.
What are your scores?
politicalcompass.org
Yes, I became a godfather. My good friend Charles Winnett's girlfriend Nicole had her baby on 12/02/05. Chelsea Renea Winnett weighed in at 6lbs 10oz, 19 inches long.
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