I bring thee sad tidings, my friends. Tomorrow is the day on which I will return to the decadent corporate world filled with suits, lies and more suits. It seems they have a need for us to sit around and do immense amounts of nothing and just a little hint of something. On its own, it seems like a perfect way to "work", but the human mind is feeble and easily gets bored.

Luckily, I have a thing for money.

I call it greed.


Cake isn't naturally occurring

I do love me some Penny Arcade

Nu undrar jag bara om det finns nåt bra sätt att få med sig ett PS3 till lambot på cykel utan några missöden.

I'm just saying, if my PS3 breaks, I will die along with it...

...or at the very least: my soul