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Status Updates posted by Coopersville

  1. DUSK is the bee's knees. 

  2. Vodka + Rocket League

  3. Called in sick. Time to get wasted!



  4. Bought my first vinyls today



  5. Pizza for breakfast!

    1. Ichor


      Breakfast for pizza!

    2. Coopersville


      Shadowrun for breakfast~!

  6. Sippin' my Coke Zero. 

  7. tfw 40oz is right and his thread proves it

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    2. Da Werecat

      Da Werecat

      Who needs Doomy discussions when we can't even have a decent controversy now (apparently)?

    3. NuMetalManiak


      great post, I agree

    4. Coopersville


      Nice thread about the Blue Whale Challenge a few days back btw. Too bad we weren't allowed to discuss it. 

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    2. GreyGhost


      Glaice said:

      Where did you get that mousepad?

      Photobucket? They custom-print mousepads, and other stuff.

    3. ReFracture


      Late but Happy Birthday anyway, love the party caco. I turned 26 on the 10th.

    4. Coopersville


      Glaice said:

      Where did you get that mousepad?

      $1 custom mousepad from http://www.artscow.com/

      GreyGhost said:

      Happy birthday. Is that caco old enough to drink?

      She told me she was of legal age at least?

  8. I'm going to spend an hour or two at my friend's NYE party. It's one of the biggest parties of the year and I always look forward to it.

    But from 11:00PM-4:00AM I'll be doing hotel security. I predict that it's going to be an absolute nightmare. I normally hate doing hotel security-- babysitting a bunch of loudass drunk yuppies and their wild kids as they all spill out into the hallways during all hours of the night. That's on a normal night, this is New Years.

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    2. Coopersville


      A heavy flashlight if I choose to buy one, but that's more of a technicality.

      But by some late Christmas miracle, the night actually went by smoothly! Only one noise complaint the entire shift. It made me slightly reconsider my opinion on adults. Now I mostly just hate children. I feel pretty miserable about missing most of my friend's NYE party, though, which is also his birthday party.

    3. Cupboard


      Ah that's better news than one might have hoped for. In a lot of ways just having a uniform and maybe a hand radio is enough to instill a respect for authority in most hooligans.

      Yeah I had a buddy who interned for a county police department and he rode along in the back of patrol cars a lot or sometimes in the passenger seat if he was lucky. Whenever he went out on 911 calls with the officer he was shadowing, they only let him carry this dinky flashlight but it had a titanium edge around the tip and the tail. I wouldn't want to be on the receiving end of one of those, definitely could crack open someone's face.

    4. GreyGhost


      Coopersville said:

      A heavy flashlight

      My preferred travelling companion when out walking at night - machined aluminium body, 4 D-cells and doesn't talk back.

  9. lol, how long has this been around?

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    2. Csonicgo


      deathbringer said:



      404, Funney not found

    3. myk


      leileilol said:
      since the id doom steam deal duh

      Longer; it was edited to add stuff about Steam, but it was already there because of Windows 2000/XP. I do think it might be scaring or discouraging some self-respecting potential users away, though, with the wording and the glaring white page. The thread it leads to doesn't have a much better tone either, but at least if offers some practical help whilst diminishing the work of helpers and mods.

    4. leileilol


      at least it made post hell slower

  10. http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t167/coopersville/doommonitor.jpg

    I obviously love Doom more than my job, so I went about trying to cover the boarders of my monitor with Doomguy mug post-its. I know, it lacks ouchface. Someone stole my pen.

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    2. Kid Airbag

      Kid Airbag

      Where's the grinning bloodyface one?

    3. fraggle


      I have the status bar face as my background wallpaper. I have a script set up that randomly changes the face every 10 minutes; the probability distribution is such that the "normal" faces are most common, with the "ouch" face being the least common (about 1 in 100 times). The health level is set from the day of the week, so that at the start of the week he's at full health, raring to go, but by Friday he's almost dead.

    4. Use


      Who would hire you?

  11. I'll try and talk about my whole day in true blog form...

    I woke up at about 3PM, after staying up until 5AM the night before playing Shadows of the Colossous and watchin Bumfights at my friend's house. Until around 6PM I sat around not doing much of anything special. The day before, a lady friend said she wanted to hang out, but I didn't hear from her. I did that whole morning routine of teeth brushing, breakfest eating, showering and what-not. 'Spent an hour or so trying to speedrun a Super Mario Bros ROM with a keyboard. 8-1 is such an easy level when I play the real thing, but I was unable to clear it. Frustrated, I quit and signed into MSN Messenger just in time to catch my best friend, Dan, online.

    Our plan for the night was to slowly walk across town to McDonalds, getting drunk along the way with another friend, Howard. What was the occasion? None for my two alky friends, but you could argue I was celebrating Doom's birthday. I personally wasn't looking forward to this night of drinking. Dan's a major dumbass when he's drunk, and since he's such a little girl, he's drunk within two shots of most any whisky (what we usually buy). Howard was tagging along cheifly because I asked him to, on account of how I don't like drinking with any less then two other people, and especially not only with Dan. Howards and I are 'smart' drunks per se; we don't get very crazy often, and the two of us usually get into some good coversations concerning various world issues and movie histories.

    Dan came to my house at 8PM, bringing the 26'er of Fireball I had purchased through him. We called Howard on his cel, and he said to meet him in a park four blocks down the road in a half hour. Ans so we headed for our meeting point. On the way, I requested that we stopped at Dan's house to grab a belt; the jeans I was wearing are quite baggy, as they kept slipping downward, and I didn't feel much like having to pull them up every two minutes all night. He rummaged around his room and eventually found a belt for me; I was grateful. Alas, when we exited his house, I checked my watch to discover we had five minutes to meet Howard, and we still had two blocks to go! So for eight minutes, Dan and I ran those two blocks and a soccer field through four inches of snow in hopes Howard wouldn't leave on us. When we got to the park, Howard wasn't there. Dan and I sat down on some play equipment and took our first shots, as Dan ranted about how his girlfriend of two months bought him a $100 MP3 player for Christmas, and how he had to out-do her present; I suggested he get ribbed condoms, for her pleasure. Five minutes later, and Howard appeared, already fairly drunk, as he had been partying at someone else's before meeting us.

    We headed for the mall. Dan had his two shots and was starting to be an idiot. He wouldn't stop bringing up how his girlfriend bought him an MP3 player for Christmas. He asked Howard what he should get her, and he also suggested to buy ribbed condoms; it was hilarious. Apart from going to McDonalds, we now had to search the mall to find a good present for Dan's girlfriend. While there, I went to EB and played what I think was Ridge Racer 6 on their XBOX 360; I enjoyed how I could perfecty pull out any turn in that game, and you could also play Pac-Man on it which was cool. I also went to Future Shop to buy the new Korn CD while we were out there. We eventually made ur way to a gift store to find Dan a gift for his girlfriend. We all decided upon getting her a fog machine and this dragon statue holding a real dagger (she apparently likes dragons... And cutting).

    Now it was finally time to go to McDonalds! I had been craving their bacon cheeseburgers for days now and couldn't wait to order. I got myself four bacon cheeseburgers and a small fry, Dan ordered four apple pies, and Howard got their value meal (medium pop, bacon cheeseburger, medium fry). My burgers were sub-par at best; I could only eat 2.5 of them and I sold the other 1.5 to Dan for $1.30. The whisky was really starting to take an affect on Dan; he was eating those cheeseburgers rather abnoxiously, stuffing the whole thing into his mouth while laughing like a dumbass. There was a hobo eating near us, looking in disgust to Dan's eating habbits.

    Howard started getting a lot of messages and calls on his cel while we around McDonalds. At one point, the people he was partying with before called and said to come back. Dan and I were also welcomed, so we headed back there. On the way, Dan continued to be a drunken fool; he stole a bag of donations next to a thrift store and smashed just about everything inside it. He was also falling down a lot, but Howard and I could at least laugh at that. We stopped helping him back up after he thoroughly scratched his asshole with the gloves we was wearing. Anyway, we eventually got to this person's house. Dan was still a jerk, throwing things around in this stranger's house. At one point, Dan left the room to take a leak; it was then I announced I was never drinking with Dan again. Nothing really special happened at this person's house; some more of my friends were there, there was some pot smoking, and some watching of Rex The Runt. Eventually, Dan and another friend, Ty, left for another friend's house, where we'd meet up later. The rest of us just sort of sat around and chit-chatted until around 2AM when I, Howard and my last friend there, Logan, decided it was time to leave and check up on Dan.

    The three of us walked to Logans, where Dan and Ty were. Dan had just left and gone home when we got there. We pretty much spent the next two and a half hours playing Resident Evil 4 and Shadows of the Colossus. I nearly got to the last boss in SotC, but I died en route to it because of what I think was a glitch. Pissed, I gave up. Howard had to leave, so I left and walked home with him. This is where we reach the climax, and sort of the whole point why I wrote this blog:

    It was around 4:30AM, and we were half way to our homes. I was telling Howard about how cool my moderating job at Doomworld is, when what I think was a grey Tempo pulled up infront of us. Four guys stepped out of the car, sporting matching white bandanas that they probably got at a dollar store. They approached us and conversation went something like this:

    Misc Wigger #1: Hey, do you guys have any weed or anything?

    Me: 'Fraid not.

    Misc Wigger #1: Well, do you know where we could find some perhaps?

    Me: *chuckles* (I was thinking back to when we were at that one person's house. The joints they got were from their neighbour, who they just asked jokingly, not knowing he's really a dealer.)

    Misc Wigger #1: What are you laughing at? I didn't say nothin' funny...

    Me: Um, well, check out Trudeau Street---

    Misc Wigger #2: Fuck Trudeau Street!

    Me: Eh... Anyway, it's sort of party central; you're best bet is there right now.

    Misc Wigger #1: --So, you don't have anything with you?

    Me: Nope, this is all that's left of my night *I pull out my empty Fireball bottle*

    Misc Wigger #2: Why are you carrying around an empty bottle, man?

    Me: I'm keeping it for my friend; he collects them.

    Misc Wigger #1: Ah, I see... Hey, can I see that?

    I let him have a look at my bottle, asking if he's ever drank Fureball before. Just upon handing him the bottle, he turns around and throws it into a nearby building (I don't think it broke).

    Misc Wigger #1: How about that... Does that make you pissed?

    Me: Not really, it's not mine now as far as I'm concerned...

    It was around this time one of these wanna-be thugs takes a swing at me, and another, and another. Soon enough, all four are on me. I just sort of stood there taking punches, and a few knees to the face. The whole time I was thinking how my own friends punch me harder than this. They lay off me and have a go at Howard, who I suppose was taken off guard by this whole event. Three of them booted him on the ground, while another stood in my way, probably to make sure I didn't get the rest from behind. He was all like, "Whatcha gonna do, mother fucker?!" I just shrugged at him, glacing over at the beating my friend recieved. A minute passed and they all ran back to their car, flashing some last minute gang signs and threatening to kill us if we called the cops. I forgot to check their licence plate, or I would have called the fuzz right there.

    Me and Howard stood there for a bit, letting what just happened sink in. I laughed the whole thing off, like a psycho would. I stood there taking free face shots for however long, and I didn't even get a fat lip. That lot were a bunch of pussies and didn't bother to rob us or anything. I kind of dubbed this the worst mugging in the entire history of man. Howard's still pissed about it, and I am too a little I guess.

  12. A few weeks ago, my XBOX crapped out on me. I called Microsoft tech support and was like, "WTF?" and they replied, "Yea... Ur harddrive is prolly broken, pay us $120 to fix it LOL!" I responded with an even louder 'LOL' as I hung up the phone. I sure showed them, but my counter-attack wasn't over. I soon trekked over to my neighbourhood hobby shop, and the guy there claimed he wouldn't only fix my XBOX, but he'd modify it for $150. I thought it sounded like a sweet deal, so that's what I planned to do, all I needed was that kind of cash.

    Awesome news: A local Zellers hired me to work nights restocking shelves! The only thing I had to do was fill out this form with my chequing information. For this, I needed a chequing account; I didn't have a chequing account. Nevertheless, my mom wakes me up the next day and asks, "Want to get your own chequing account yet?" and I'm all like, "Damn straight." We take care of that and I get $243 in my account. Upon leaving the bank, mommy asks me, "What do you think you're spending that dough on?" My answer, "I don't know... Probably gonna get my XBOX fixed--" "NO," mother interupts, "You cannot spend it on that!" "Psssh," I, uh, psh... Indicating that I wasn't promicing anything.

    My plan? While my parents are at work tomorrow morning, I'm hauling my XBOX over to that hobby shop and getting that SOB fixed. I was intending to wait until I legitly earned the money to fix it, but now games like Farcry: Instincts and Doom3: Resurrection Of Evil are out now, and I'll be damned if I ain't playing those ASAP. In my mind, I'm not expecting my parents to notice my XBOX is missing until it's too late. I don't think they have much reason to get angry even if I do get caught; two nights of work will cover the cost, anyway.

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    2. exp(x)


      I modified mine with a soldering iron.

    3. AndrewB


      If you send to me, I will modify for free.

    4. Coopersville


      This isn't about money, it's about credit, because that's what I was going to use.

      Anyway, the XBOX somehow made itself work again, so I might take you up on the offer if and when I learn not to use credit.

  13. First Attempt

    This time I only tried E1, still level 2 difficulty. I don't know if you're suppose to include the time for E1M8, but if you do, I got somewhere around 8:46; if not, I had 7:26.

    I nearly died on M7 when I exploded a barrel right next to me near the last switch, but managed to get out of there with 3% health.

    If I knew how to record demos in ZDOOM, I'd make some for everyone to see.

    1. Kristian Ronge

      Kristian Ronge

      For episode 1 speedrun:

      • Start
      • Run...
      • type "cmd", then Enter
      • type "cd [absolute directory of zdoom]", e.g. "cd c:\zdoom", then Enter
      • type "zdoom -iwad doom -warp 1 1 -skill 2 -record e1pwned" then Enter
      • play through the maps (this is the hard part!) ;-)
      • when you exit, a file named "e1pwned.lmp" should be located in your zdoom directory.
      Playback with "zdoom -iwad doom -playdemo e1pwned[.lmp]" from the command line.

      Good luck!

      EDIT: The time for ExM8 is not usually included, for historic reasons.

    2. Coopersville


      I'll try recording a demo now, thanks.

      I did another when I got back from school today. E1M8 excluded, I finished at 6:45.

    3. Kristian Ronge

      Kristian Ronge

      Yeah, the seconds are just slashed away when you start playing the same run over and over... I love that feeling!

      EDIT: BTW, 6:45 isn't a bad time, but I'm sure you can get below 6:00 if you keep at it and use the quickest routes. A tip is to just ignore any monsters not directly in your path. On HNTR, their shots do very limited damage.

  14. A couple months ago, my Art teacher made the whole class participate in a poster contest, the theme being road rage prevention. Today I was informed I won second place and I made $50.00 doing so. The piece doesn't fit in my scanner so the best I can do is take a webcam shot of it:


    I was up until 2:00AM finishing that bastard on the day before it was due; I guess now it was worth it.

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    2. Fredrik


      I take it only two entries were submitted?

    3. Bucket


      I once had one of my 20-minute (pastel) figure drawings for school get put into an independent art show, and some lady wanted to buy it for $150.

    4. Coopersville


      What's that, a knight fighting a volcano ? Find a better camera.

      It's a knight defending from a fire-breathing Cutlass. The top-right section reads "Resist Road Rage".

      What was the first place picture?

      I didn't see it.

      I take it only two entries were submitted?

      Out of at least one art class? Psh, no...

  15. I was having a nice big bowl of my favourite, most easy meal to make, Kraft Dinner. In one scoop, I noticed a dead insect in my food. It's probably ruined my taste for KD forever... Ball snakes.

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    2. Bucket


      When DN gets back and finds this 8-year-old smartass using his account, he's going to throw a shit fit.

    3. Bloodshedder
    4. Sharessa


      Yeah, velvet mites. Those are the bugs that are so small they look like tiny red dots.

  16. Would any major posters, say Danarchy, like to loan me a portion of their postcount? Just like one or two more thousand? It'd make me feel like a big man if I had a postcount of 3000.


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    2. Dco16


      Yeah, loan me a gazillion or so too so I can have the title "Why don't I have a title yet?" plz.

    3. Coopersville


      I'll repay somehow, I just can't think of anything beyond an art commission.

    4. gatewatcher


      Keep thinking ++

  17. http://graphics.cs.uni-sb.de/~sidapohl/egoshooter/

    This caught my eye while Googling around.

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    2. læmænt


      They made Quake3 look pretty

      No, they haven't.

      Nice try, though.

    3. DOOM Anomaly

      DOOM Anomaly

      I think Quake III looks nice as it is.

    4. Coopersville


      Yeah, I already thought Q3A looked sweet. Somes' standards are too high.

  18. I was having a check-up and while the dentist had his hands in my mouth, I could smell the distinct scent of penis. He needs stronger smelling soap, methinks.

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    2. Amaster


      Danarchy said:

      I wonder how it was suspected to begin with...

    3. Sharessa


      Fark has been following that story for a while now. I remember one of the earlier articles said one of the women said whatever it was he was squirting into her mouth definitely tasted like semen. Hehehe...

    4. Sephiroth


      Danarchy said:

      sound like the next big thing in japan. really i sometimes wonder about those people, them and the germans.

  19. I timed myself playing Ultimate Doom yesterday and today, and this is what I got.

    Episode 1 - 13:29
    Episode 2 - 30.25
    Episode 3 - 44.10

    E2 and E3 kind of sucked, but those were my first times doing those episodes in the entireity without cheating; I'm sort of satisfied by that. I was happy with Episode 1; I did better than what I thought, expecting to do it in like 15 minutes.

    I only did them on level 2 difficulty, but I think I could shave 3 minutes off E1, and cut the others in half, even with level 3 difficulty next time I try this.

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    2. Coopersville


      EP4 is a monster. I don't think I've been able to beat a few levels individually, let alone everything in order. Nevertheless, it'll likely happen some day.

      I'll record my next speedrun of EP1, maybe EP2 if I'm serious.

      PS: Anyone want to hook me up with that big demo website URL so I can see what I'm up against? My bookmarks were erased.

    3. DOOM Anomaly

      DOOM Anomaly

      Do you mean Compet-n? If you do I think this is the website, though I'm not too sure. :D

    4. Grazza


      Coopersville said:

      PS: Anyone want to hook me up with that big demo website URL so I can see what I'm up against? My bookmarks were erased.

      compet-n (Ultimate Doom movie records - some have been beaten since the last update)


      Original TAS; New TAS

      Archive of both compet-n and DSDA demos (/incoming for all stuff newer than the last compet-n update, and /pub for all others)

  20. http://www.geocities.com/tz_coopersville/sinead3.doc

    Maybe it is me, but I think it's her total lack of personality. They (he's had more like her) should all stop trying to demonize me, too.

    Anyway, I think it's a hilarious chatlog.

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    2. insertwackynamehere


      Whats she gonna do? e-bitchslap you?

    3. Coopersville


      Can she really do that?!

    4. insertwackynamehere


      Coopersville said:

      Can she really do that?!

      If shes running C++ with a COBAL extension and TCP v4.6 while booting up her partition

  21. Wow, have the last 24 hours been uncomfortable for me.

    It's all started on Halloween night. Me and some friends went on a pre-planned hike across the town outskirts and through the woods, because cults have a tendancy to hang out there on Halloween and we didn't want to miss that. Fifteen minutes in, we walk up a somewhat large and steep hill at the end of the first part of the woods. We all notice we have burrs stuck to us, and so we pick them off before going on. I guess I still had some of a burr on my hand after picking them off, because I rubbed my eye after doing so and got what I suppose was a thorn under my eyelid. It bothered me, but didn't feel unusually painful compared to anything else getting in my eye. We all continued on as I tried watering, then rubbing the thorn out of my eye for what I suppose was ten minutes. After that, the irritation stoped and I went about the hike like normal.

    We all finished up the hike around the outskirts (didn't see any cultists) and walked to our homes. I walk in my house, snatch some leftover candy and proceed to this computer to check on these forums, amongst the other sites and nightly routines I go through. By 11:00PM, I'm about to get off and go to bed when I feel that same irriration in my right eye, except a little more intense this time. I stay on the PC a little longer and tell whoever I'm talking to, "Ah crap, I have something in my eye again!" I try rubbing and tearing whatever it is out, but no luck. I just go, "Meh, I'll sleep it off; whatever it is, it'll be gone in the morning," and I turn off the computer and retire to my room. I immediately try to go to sleep, and for the first minute, everything seemed fine, but the irritation only got worse when I closed my eyes. I tried falling asleep for two hours but my eye just kept stinging more and more. Eventually, I get up and head to the bathroom where I take a close look at my eye in the mirror. I couldn't see anything. I folded my eyelid open to look at that and still didn't see anything but one damn bloodshot eye. I scraped the inside of my eyelid a bit with my fingernail and whiped the goo off from around my eye with a tissue, then just went back to bed.

    Back in my room, I continued to toss and turn, as my eye just wouldn't stop stinging. After another hour I just gave up and decided to stay awake the rest of the night. 3AM-7AM was just basically a cycle of watching TV with discomfort and blurred vision, rubbing my eye, then going to the bathroom to re-check to see if there's anything still in there. I also noticed my eye was unusually sensitive to the light of the television screen.

    Finally, my alarm went off and I lerched down stairs and ploped on the loveseat. I let my mom finish whatever she was doing and then I told her, "I think I have to go see the doctor." She asks, "Why?" I reply with, "I have something in my eye and I can't get it out." And my mom goes, "Ah, I'll take you to the emergency room for that." My younger brother then comes down the stairs. We let him go through the morning routine of eating, showering, etc. Before we leave. My mom drops him off at school and then we proceed to the hospital.

    I'm fortunate enough to be the first and only person in the ER, so I get to go straight to the desk. The lady there asks me what's wrong, I tell her how I have crap in my eye socket somewhere. She takes my blood pressure, temperature, etc, and I'm registered. I go back to the ER waiting room for about a minute and a nurse comes out and calls my name, and I follow her to one of the rooms. She gives me a brief eye exam with both my good and 'bad' eye, I pass, and she says, "One moment please!" And walks away. This was perhaps the most grueling part of the visit to the hospital, because I ended up sitting there, waiting for at least fourty minutes until another male doctor walks in. He scans through his clipboard and confirms my problem and finally we get down to business.

    First he does basically what I was doing in the mirror, folding my eyelid back and checking to see if anything's in there. He says, "I don't see anything." He then leads me to the other end of the room where there's some device which I stick my head in and he looks at my eyeball more closely through some sort of parascope. He puts anesthetic eyedrops in, since just moving my eye stings so much. Again, he goes, "Well, I still don't see anything in or on your eyeball. It is really bloodshot though, so I'm going to look for any scratches now." He then applies these dyed eyedrops that turned my eyes orange. It looked really cool when I saw myself in the mirror; I was going to take a shot of it with my webcam when I home, but most of it had already washed out by then. Anyway, he takes yet another look at my eyeball through the parascope, then tells me what the situation is. "Well, whatever was in your eye is gone now, but it managed to cause a scratch over the edge or your iris, and left a fairly big cut around the outter white of your eyeball. He drew a picture of it, and told me stories of steel workers who had full-blown gouges through their eyes which made me nauseous.

    After all that. I went home, watched Triple-X, called over a friend, and we played GTA:SA. I just got back from bowling right now; I managed to do pretty well, considering I was playing with 1 1/2 eyes. The doctor says it should be fully healed in four more days, which sucks, but at least I'll be better in time for Halo2. It still stings when I close my eyes, so I don't know if I'll be sleeping again tonight. The stinging damn well better be gone after that, because I doubt I can go four days without sleep.

    Happy birthday mom.

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    2. myk


      Once I got a very small piece of metal impaled over the iris of one of my eyes, which flew at it from a drill. I could feel a hard thing stuck there if I touched it. An oculist removed it with a needle, and I recall having photophobia (excessive sensitivity to light) for a while after that due to some fluid the oculist applied after the operation.

    3. Silverwyvern


      When I was really young my father took us out in ye old motorboat to play in the water.. as we were whizzing along a bug flew right into my eye. It hurt a bit and I complained (little girl sobbing) but I guess they figured I was fine.

      Later I was having a bath and just broke down crying.. over 12 years ago and I remember exactly how it felt to be naked and helpless in that tub because my eye hurt so bad. My parents got the picture and eventually took me to the doctor. I got the drops too...I also had to wear an eyepatch for awhile... which was actually kinda fun.

    4. Gokuma
  22. I only remember to check my Private Messages, like, once every six months. I just checked mine now and discovered I had a bunch of unread PM's.

    Some people want me to draw stuff for them. Get in line folks, I remember to do those even less than I do checking my messages.

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    2. insertwackynamehere


      Captain Red said:

      I reply to allmy PMs... uhhh coz I get about three each year.

      Heh, me too, but now I had a small surge of them a week ago :D

    3. chilvence


      I have a couple pm 's that I havent replied to but I suffer from pm lethargy...

    4. Ichor


      No unread messages here. I usually read them once I see any. Every so often, one or two might sneak by, but not for very long until the next time I check my messages.