R.I.P. HP Pavilion ze5170
It has finally happened. My piece of shit lap top that I had lugged around for the last 2 years has finally died on me.
Now my plans of giving up on real life and living on the internet are smashed...for the time being at least.
I still have access to the internet, but I am unable to achieve the CJ-esque levels I had dreamed of.
Now I am left to decide if I should purchase a new computer, or fork over the 400 dollars to fix my decrepit piece of shit. The only attachment I have left to it is the 10 gigs of music and 20 some odd gigs of porn which I hadn't backed up.
Now I am left to rely on the 80 gigs of porn on my external drive. It seems quite stale.
Now my plans of giving up on real life and living on the internet are smashed...for the time being at least.
I still have access to the internet, but I am unable to achieve the CJ-esque levels I had dreamed of.
Now I am left to decide if I should purchase a new computer, or fork over the 400 dollars to fix my decrepit piece of shit. The only attachment I have left to it is the 10 gigs of music and 20 some odd gigs of porn which I hadn't backed up.
Now I am left to rely on the 80 gigs of porn on my external drive. It seems quite stale.
Where can I send flowers? Should I bring you a casserole?
Posted by
The Noillyprat Cat |
3:47 PM
flowers can be sent to my bachelor pad c/o my mother's basement
Veritas Aequitas
Posted by
Kav |
6:18 PM
I would like the video of you and Walter Cronkite double-stuffing the crazy bag lady outside the Safeway.
Ceej- did you ever know that you're my hero. You're everything I wish I could be. I could fly higher than an eagle. Cause you are the wind beneath my wings. Tard.
Posted by
Kav |
7:40 AM