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So, apparently, my new drive is IDE, and not SATA. No biggie, I've got two two-port IDE cables, with only one DVD-RW drive and three hard drives. So, I hook them all up, and now, apparently, my mobo has decided I have a RAID array, and has been "detecting array" for a couple minutes now.
I got your letter today
And I miss you all so much, here
I can't wait to see you all
And I'm counting the days, dear
I still believe that there's gold
At the end of the world
And I'll come home
To Illinois
On the day after tomorrow
It is so hard
And it's cold here
And I'm tired of taking orders
And I miss old Rockford town
Up by the Wisconsin border
But I miss you won't believe
Shoveling snow and raking leaves
And my plane will touch tomorrow
On the day after tomorrow
I close my eyes
Every night
And I dream that I can hold you
They fill us full of lies
Everyone buys
About what it means to be a soldier
I still don't know how I'm supposed to feel
About all the blood that's been spilled
Look out on the street
Get me back home
On the day after tomorrow
You can't deny
The other side
Don't want to die
Any more than we do
What I'm trying to say,
Is don't they pray
To the same God that we do?
Tell me, how does God choose?
Whose prayers does he refuse?
Who turns the wheel?
And who throws the dice
On the day after tomorrow?
Mmmmmmm...
I'm not fighting
For justice
I am not fighting
For freedom
I am fighting
For my life
And another day
In the world here
I just do what I've been told
You're just the gravel on the road
And the one's that are lucky
One's come home
On the day after tomorrow
And the summer
It too will fade
And with it comes the winter's frost, dear
And I know we too are made
Of all the things that we have lost here
I'll be twenty-one today
I've been saving all my pay
And my plane will touch down
On the day after tomorrow
And my plane it will touch down
On the day after tomorrow
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the "no true scotch man" fallacy.
On the other hand, Cthulhu plushies. Conundrum!
I didn't actually expect to win. I had to think fast! Besides, it seems appropriate...
ba dum tish
Cthulhu plushies are awesome, true.
the "no true scotch man" fallacy.
If you had actually been a cultist it would have made my life a lot easier you jerk.
Booooooo
Should I be worried?
Wow breaking news.
I am ashamed
I think it's his voice.
Than, I don't think you should be commenting on other peoples' voices
Since I'm really into Bob Dylan it must be the case that voices don't bother me.
My best friend and I were singing along with Bob Dylan in the car as we were driving back from Kentucky. Worst trio ever.
@Hacksaw - I don't get it. Google tells me he is a producer.
Is he some kind of banshee or something?
Cover your mouth and nostrils with the wrapping firmly.
for a woman.
However, this is like saying I cannot comment on an author's writing merely because I am not a published writer myself.
I think he and I have the most similar pitches in our voice.
This kinda shit is uncalled for.
I won't be intimidated by criminal threats.
This seems to be the consensus.
However I've only played two games. In both I died fairly early.
It's cool that somehow I have this prestige as though I was an evil genius though.
Also, you will find that the Xbox controller functions best when inserted firmly into your arsehole.
No what the hell bro
I would propose to tynic but I am too scared
If you can't stand the heat, get the fuck out of the kitchen, nancy boy.