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A fitting title for the only tv-show I’ve been watching over a long period of time without giving up. Six years! 2004 seems like a lifetime ago, and with Lost – it might just be. So, what really went on? What was it all about? Here’s my extreme short summary of it. And yes. There will obviously be spoilers to be found here.

Back yet again for a sketch drawn by SchiZo, with an idea pitched by me. The challenge this week was to draw the cutest thing you can think of – the cutest thing ever  - that will kill you. The cutest, cuddliest, deadliest creature. I really enjoyed the result, so cute, so alluring, yet oh so deadly.

SchiZo Says: Not much to say about this picture, so go and have a look at what happens when you fall asleep while your girlfriend has a grudge and access to instant-tattoos :|

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Michael Jackson, the king of Pop: May you Rest In Peace.

I never really had a relationship to Michael Jackson, or his music, but it still feels strange to read about his death. He knew music, no doubt. May he finally be able to rest in peace.

That being said, hit the jump for some of my favorite post rigor mortis MJ jokes. They are completely without shame – jump at own risk.
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During a bore-stint (Yeah, how’s that even possible with Trine’s 360 and Grand Theft Auto IV back home?) I rediscovered weebls-stuff.com It’s safe to say that I’ve seen things, I’ve seen them with my eyes. I’ve seen things, they’re often in disguise. Like carrots, handbags, cheese, toilets, Russians, planets, hamsters, weddings, poets, Stalin, Kuala Lumpur, pygmys, budgies, Kuala Lumpur. Also worth mentioning is … euh, panic a Snake…snaaaake. : (

I suggest opening both links at once for added lols. Being high on Battery should also help. The enery drink. Not the electrochemical cells connected in series which store chemical energy and make it available as electrical energy.

Over to something much more serious, frightening and sad. The News. I didn’t know the 18 year old personally, but I do know the driver. He went in the same class as my brother for a good ten years, and I’ve played some football with him. Reading things like this saddens me. The word on the street is that both guys were “influenced” by alcohol. Not good. My condolence’s goes to family and close friends. Reading stuff like this, to know it can happen to anyone, it gives me the shivers. Life can end anytime. I know I’m a fortunate camper. I know how lucky I’ve been with life. I’m a member of a family with few to no real worries. I have a great girlfriend. I love them all.  I like to think that if I was rich I’d give something to those less fortunate. Sadly, I’m sure I’d spoil it all on computers and the like. I don’t know where I’m going with this. Live your life the way you want to live. It can end when you make your next move.

Yeah. My 360 died today. Fucking three red rings of total crapage.  Nice timing, shitwad.