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[xifeng]

After the inaugural post, I have come to the conclusion that my flist is composed predominantly of weirdoes. Then again, I should probably quit looking at my flist for a bright and shining example of normalcy.


The way I feel after manual labor. I am not in love with the actual act of lifting boxes or moving furniture or any of those manly things I'm so good at, but I feel strong and self-righteous after I've managed it. If you need help moving, I'm your man.


And on that merry note, it's bedtime.

Comments

[ziggy-prime.livejournal.com]

I'm thinking along the lines of trying to holepunch someone to death.

[shake-the-stars.livejournal.com]

That could be a bit messy, though. Staple guns (http://www.playgroundlaw.com/cgi-bin/browse.pl?sid=4844), on the other hand, have distinct possibilities.

(No. No, I'm NOT jealous because I didn't think of it first.)