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| Username | Grey the Stampede | Title |  Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. User picture |  Total posts | 3770 (7.49 per day) -- Projected date for 5000 posts: 04-15-06 06:41 PM |     Threads posted | 128 | EXP status | Level: 82 | EXP: 5192909 (for next level: 16318) Gain: 2066 EXP per post, 16.747 seconds to gain 1 EXP when idle User rating | 5.85 (2940/5020, 9 votes) | Registered on | 06-17-04 07:36 AM (503 days ago) | Last post | 11-02-05 10:41 AM, in I ain't done yet. (General Chat) | Last activity | 11-02-05 11:37 AM | Real name | Tom Mitchell | Location | Kingston, RI, USA, Earth | Email address | Email withheld from guests. Log in to see it. | Homepage | | ICQ number | | AIM screen name | Rale9891 (allow list) | Timezone offset | 0 hours from the server, 0 hours from you (current time: 11-02-05 12:59 PM) | User bio | Well, for starters, I'm in no way whatsoever a genius. | Glad that's out of the way. I write, I think, I do the math thing, I can't draw, but I want to learn, I try to run, and usually get cramps in my side after the first twenty minutes or so. I'm addicted to stress, it's the way I get things done. If I'm not under pressure then I sleep too long, and I hang around like a bum. I think I'm going nowhere, and that makes me nervous. Everybody's out to get me, but I feel alright, and everybody's thinking about me. It's the little things that get you when you aren't paying attention. I'm trying to cut down on my caffeine consumption, so when I get up I just have one cup of coffee, and I like to have another cup of coffee with my breakfast, and on my way to work I like to get a cup of coffee. You know, the kind of cup of coffee that you get with the donuts? But I never get the donuts, I just have a cup of coffee because I like to have a coffee when I'm talking on the phone. But it usually goes cold, and I need to get another cup of coffee, and by then it's lunch, so I have an espresso. And when I get back it's not morning anymore, so I have a diet cola, and another diet cola, and then I'm feeling fine, and I'm feeling pretty sharp, and I'm feeling pretty wired and I'm getting things done. Except that around 2, I get this little tiny migraine. It starts behind my eyes and it moves to the back of my neck and then it moves to the bottom of my spine, but it doesn't get there til five or six o'clock, which is the end of the day, so I'm fine, I'm fine, except when I have to work late, when I have to work late, which I usually do. I love to work, I love to run, I love to play real hard, I like to steal little things from the grocery store, like a stick of bubble gum, or sometimes I just stick my thumb in a peach and leave it there. I love to work, I love to run, I love to waterski, snowboard, jetski, skydive, parasail, hanglide, rollerblade, mountain bike, bungee jump. Well, I mean I'd love to do these things if I ever had the time. I love to work, I love to work, I love to work out after work. I like to spend a little time with this girl I've been seeing, except we never really get a little time to spend together, so we call each other up and we talk about work. But what I think I'd really love is to just get all by myself, on a little tiny island in the middle of the ocean with just me, a book, and a cellular phone, and a personal computer in case something came up. And I'd eat, and I'd drink, and I'd run, and I'd sleep, and I wouldn't do anything except swim all day, except it's kinda hard to do laps in the ocean and where are the sharks? Where are the sharks? And then there's this kind of anemone that sticks in your foot, and the poison goes up to your brain and you die, and sand fleas, sand fleas, yuck! But! Actually, I think it'd be really relaxing. Just me by myself, in the middle of the ocean. And that's what I'd really love to do more than anything else. Except I'd probably hate it. Birthday | Sunday, September 13, 1987 (18 years old) | Sample post |
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