by Christopher Lynk | April 14, 2004 | Darkhive |
This entry is going to start with an example. Apparently, some girls need lots and lots of attention, from EVERYBODY. Everybody and anybody. And that it’s okay to get said attention anyway possible. And then suddenly they meet a guy, some green little manpansy...
by Christopher Lynk | April 14, 2004 | Darkhive |
I can’t believe it took me so long to actually initiate a relationship with this title. Being the Nintendo fanboy I am, I am very precarious when it comes to the more bubblegum playstation 2, what with their titles like Final Fantasy, and Dance Dance Revolution,...
by Christopher Lynk | April 13, 2004 | Darkhive |
(cue a driving country kinda tune on a bass guitar) This is a story about a girl I’m friends with When I see her enemies I get offensive I’ll beat em up like a pirate and make ’em wear training bras I knowest her since before forever And...
by Christopher Lynk | April 12, 2004 | Darkhive |
This is so bad. This is worse than making fun of the illiterate. Ha. I can say that, because anyone to take offense wouldn’t be able to read it. Ha in deed. So I’m addicted to this. Well, let’s see. Here’s what you will come to expect from me....
by Christopher Lynk | April 12, 2004 | Darkhive |
After an achingly long 45 minute drive, and a horrid cleansing excursion done over to the dorm room, I have finally been dropped off and left here. Ah, home. And the gang is all here. Wait a minute… These live journal things are stupid. Oh well, I might as...
by Christopher Lynk | April 11, 2004 | Darkhive |
So in just one more sleep, I will be on my way back to college. It has been a long week. Let’s recite what has happened so far: One event of significance, the God Quad minus Rybo plus Steve spent the night on tuesday. Great times were had by all. The little...
by Christopher Lynk | April 11, 2004 | Darkhive |
Alright. I don’t like you, and you don’t like me. In fact, I probably hate you much more than you hate me. I mean, you don’t even know me. But I know you all to well. You are the live journal. I’m Lynk, Viewtiful Lynk. Just finishing up a most...