Dickhead the Dog

by Jeb on October 23, 2005

I’ve been trying to post here more often, but my new role at work has seen me pounding away furiously at a PC seven days a week. So I’m not being lame, I do have intentions to post here… I just hardly feel like getting home after a long day of blinking in front of a monitor, and saying OKAY! I’m going to go and play on the internerdweb some more!

How awesome does the Roadrunner United album look? So many of my favourite 90s metal bands (although it’s a pity they picked the only non-hot dude from Fear Factory) all in one happy place holding hands and having big gay musical sex together.

The ARIAs are going to be sooo bad… but I can’t help but watch. Now fuck off, I have to go and destress from work by playing Nintendogs. Oh, the shame. But my Nintendogs could seriously kick your arse. I’ve got Barry the german shepherd, Tyson the boxer (ho ho ho!) and I think my third dog is going to be called Dickhead. I’ve customised one of my dog’s voice commands, so I can yell “FUCK OFF!” and he plays dead, and “ARSERAPE” so he wiggles his bum in the air.

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