Sep 30th 2008 Saved from file recovery!
Wonderwall by Oasis
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Wonderwall by Oasis
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Seems like forever since i’ve picked up a pencil and actually drawn something substantial (besides scribbles during lectures). Found an unfinished drawing on my desk the other night and was really taken back by the piercing blue eyes, so I finished it.
Here’s a rather rough recording of What I’ve Done, by Linkin Park as well. It was REALLY hard to sing!
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To celebrate the reinstallation of user-friendly windows, I’ve added a couple of 3D head sculpts. Enjoy!
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I hate drinking, having such an acute sense of taste makes the taste of alcohol like a punch in my mouth of bitterness. The only option that’s tolerable, are lolly-waters, but what’s the point in drinking those?
a) you look like a wuss (for guys)
b) you’re only drinking it because it tastes like a soft-drink, why not just buy a soft drink, it’s cheaper!
If you don’t want to look like a wuss, you just bite the bullet and swollow it down, waiting for the 2-4th drink to kick in where you can no longer taste the bitterness, but at some point you got to ask yourself ‘why the hell am I putting myself through this torture?’.
I’ve heard people proclaim that alcohol is an acquired taste. This horrible for folks such as I who have twice the taste-sensitivity and hate the stuff, so again you got to put yourself through (expensive) hell just to acquire the taste for it, and for what? So you can look cool when partying? (which you won’t!) To fit in with the crowd? Why should we want to be part of something like that?
Now I can understand that people like to have a drink or two to unwind/relax, but it never happens that way does it? No, because you’re out to party, to have fun! You usually get shown-up by some 160kg guy who can drink half a liquor store in a single shot without blinking an eye, and you (stupidly) start to try matching his pace drink-for-drink. Or in other cases, you get drinks pushed in front of your face when other people are shouting for ya - or worse, you have no idea what on earth you’re drinking!. More often than not, regardless of any limitations you put in place for yourself, you will most likely get smashed due to the atmosphere you’re in when with your mates.
Here’s a breakdown of what generally happens (not all 5 cases happen each time or for everybody):
Somehow I don’t see any part of that list enjoyable, or tolerable, even if the night was awesome. I think that if you want to have a good time, watching other drunks doing stupid things is more fun than actually becoming one of them - you’ll remember it the next day as well!
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