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[Error: unknown template qotd]Pessimism and realism are the same thing, and optimism's just another word for bein' a moron.
Gee, ain't these writer's block things fun?


'Ey, Casper. I ain't the type for candlelit dinners and long walks on rocky beaches. What do you say we stay in for Valentine's? We can rent some movies, play some games, somethin' like that. I doubt Genny'll have any plans for Valentine's besides sobbin' into his pillow, but I can kick him out for the evenin'.


( Filtered to students only -- he called in a favour (possibly from Slowpoke) to get help making this unhackable. )

[Error: unknown template qotd]I'm datin' one.

These things are kinda retarded, ain't they?


In other news, I need to find somethin' new for Rasputin to drag around. The rock I brought 'im today is too big for him to squeeze through the window, and he just ain't happy if he can't skitter around in his tree. I'm lettin' him take a break from the rock trainin' today, and he's just as pleased as all get-out. I'm takin' him out to the stadium to play around a little after this.

In other other news, my roomie's still a pretentious douchebag. I stuck some opened dye packets into the pockets of his laundry. If you see him walkin' around with a magenta uniform, then you'll know he didn't notice in time.

In other other other news, I stocked up on potions and TMs and shit while I was in Celadon. Bulba, Fatass, if you guys need anything, you come to me, alright? (Though there's a service fee of five bucks in your case, Fatass.)

And finally, I'm a great artist. Just thought you should know.