Prometheon

Yeah, you're right, and I suppose a case could be drawn for both. The whole "people get depressed when their wives leave them because they never devloped a strong attachment to their mothers during childhood" BS is definitely social science. But who wants to learn that? Give me neurology and behavioral genetics, baby!

Psych IS a science. At least in the schools that have a clue.

!!!! YES!! Knows what he's talking about.

2/10 for hypocrisy.

You should change it. To one where you can see you better. ;)

I just type in "www.nea" and then click on the auto-complete thingy.

Is the leader of the deceptacons.

I didn't really enjoy this year. I only really liked 25% of my courses.

Looks good to me! I'd change "rap" to "wrap," but that's just me being nitpicky. Also, TVs should be TV's. I love this song, but strangely, the chorus is my least favourite part by far (the entire part with the "when we were young and hit like hammers" bit.)

I saw it last night and really enjoyed both movies. Looking back, they were pretty bad, but when I was in the theatre I was thouroughly entertained. The only complaint I have is that SPOILER (Highlight to View) in Death Proof, you never see any zany exploits with the girl (the cute one!) they leave behind with the Challenger owner.

Good call.

Also, I think it's "...white halls to pace and wait for it" as opposed to "...pace away from it." Edit again: I'm less sure about this one, but it doesn't sound like "when we were young with heads like hammers" to me. I think it may be "when we were young and held like hammers."

Has the same name as my cousin. And apparently wants to do some fucked up shit with Jarrod.

I think it may be "bagged" drugs, rather than "bad" drugs. Bagged makes sense...like an IV drip or something.

WAY too much. Easter at my grandmas. And tomorrow I get to do it all again at my other grandma's.

Hey Mr. Pot, shut yo mouth and leave this Kettle alone. Edit: Directed at Jarrod.

THIS IS SPARTA!!!!!

Holy shit. I'm diggin it. I am SO psyched for this CD. My e-mail is in my profle, wink wink.

I do that all the time. Also, when I was younger I had this obsession with symmetry, where if I dragged one hand accross the grooves of a fence, I'd have to do it with the other, too. I remeber once I accidently stepped ina HUGE puddle and got my socks all gross and wet, and then I did it with the other foot too, just so things would be even.

10/10 for being holiday appropriate.

Uses innuendo.

Tallulah by Sonata Arctica. One of their piano ballads.

This Cognitive test should fuck off. ;)

Ooooh, good one. I think that may actually be it.

Should go read my poem in showcase review, and then post some of his own.