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Still reading Watchmen. I think I'm going to alternate between comic trades and text books from now on. Reading a trade like this one takes a while at one chapter a day.

Oh honey. Guess what I brought home tonight. That's right, it's about twenty pounds of green jello. Let's fill the tub. He he he.

Pokemon have genders? I thought they all bred asexually and just split in half to form two or something like that. I'm shocked! Just shocked! I'll never have my children play that horrible game. 

But seriously. . . I may very soon play some Pokemon Stadium and that may lead me to breed pokemons on my 3DS. 

My instinct to complete things is beginning to break down. Next time I play it I may just mess around and go for fun. These objectives are just tedious beyond messure.

I had just bought the first one the week before for $10, but I got the second one for the $2. And if you hurt that kitty, Rorschach is going to find you. Ha ha!

"1989 is so fine. Hey Nicky. Hey Nicky." Sorry, couldn't resist. It just popped into my head.

I guess that means you were a SNES kid? Or N64?

I'm back on the nostalgic vacation, gearing up to finish 1989.

October is my favorite month of the year. I'm going to have to think of a Halloween thing. It's on a Friday, so I'll be working, but that weekend or the one before it should be good for some sort of wacky Halloween fun.

60 hours plus. Yeah, I put in 90 hours and didn't finish it. It's amazing that they got all that game on iOS.

Don't feed pop rocks to a tribble. What happens? You don't want to know.

 So many games came out for NES in '90. Choices were many.