Mihow

Author: Mihow

  • i Know, right?!

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    And this next thing? This bothers me so. Where does this thing come from? See example below. (My voice is in blue). Hot damn, that pie tastes good! I KNOW, RIGHT?! Yeah, right. I just said it. Now, sans voice, this is really hard to explain, however it’s everywhere. People here at work do it…

  • Pics

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    Pictures from today. One of these days, with my luck, someone searching for something weird will end up on mihow, see themself, and then kick my ass on the B61. But oh well.

  • Ugly A.M.

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    What a hideous morning. If it were human, I would make it wear a bag. I had too much wine last night. It was either that or the garlic. My head is full, near ready to pop like a huge teenage zit. My stomach feels uneasy and my skin is tired. My hair looks like…

  • addiction

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    I remember when I first started smoking, it was a blast. And that got old-not as fast as many (and myself) may have liked but eventually it did. And I remember when I was 13, I got drunk for the first time. I mean actually drunk. And that was fun, still is (sometimes). I did…

  • Images

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    Pictures for today. Not many. Oh well. :)

  • Down and Out

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    I am reading Down and out in Paris and London now. It’s very good. But I have discovered something entirely too annoying about myself. I am only on page 43 and the title pretty much sums up the book (at least during these early stages). A guy (George Orwell) talking about being down and out…

  • Best movie quotes ever. GO!!!

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    You know me, I’m just like you, it’s 3 in the morning, and I don’t know anybody I don’t know what his damn jammies looked like…they had Yodas and shit on them.” (leave out the titles for now, I want to create things that bug me).

  • Fear of a Black Toilet

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    Toby bought me a new helmet. And here is the toilet. I was in the loo and figured what the hell. I’ll show you the monster. Not me, the toilet. I am not monster!

  • Exit

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    Please note: I am not walking out. But is there anything more liberating than doing just that? Some guy (who has been here for over 4 years) just walked out. Said, I can’t take it any longer. and left. I can’t ever do shit like that. As soon as I hit the pavement, I would…

  • Black Toilet

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    We have black toilets at work. Black toilets worry me. I ‘get it’ and everything, but somehow it just doesn’t seem right. It’s like dark ponds or quarrys. They freak me out a bit too. Only this is a toilet. I can’t see the bottom, I know it’s there, but I can’t see it. I…