Pioneering the New Life: And so, I have internet.

I recently got internet, and have otherwise been somewhat indisposed. Part of this is due to work, part of this is due to illness, and part of this is due to doing stuff. The important thing is:

I can post pictures (and video).

Let's start.

This is a place.

This is a place near the aforementioned place.

A closer look at the place that is near the places mentioned prior to the mentioning of this place.

This was my destination place. It's a Book Off, and these are all used games.

For example, these games are games.

Also, these games are also games.


In addition to the other games in the previous pictures, these games are, as you can see, games; except some of these CDs are not games, but are, in fact, CDs; however, some of the games are technically CDs as well.

Story time.

I think it's a story I've told before:

Once upon a time, Marque saw a cat. This cat would mew mew mew all the way home which is wrong because it did not have a home but it still mew mew mewed. Marque saw this cat, and vowed that if he ever saw the cat mew mew mewing all the way to its home (the home that is not home for cat), he would buy the cat refreshing sustenance. One night, the cat was spotted.

The result is as you see here. The cat only ate the sardines in the cat food, and it drank very little water. It continued to mew mew mew all the way home. Marque mew mew mewed a beer in the meantime, and had to mew mew mew from his bladder. Just as the sun rises in the morning and sets in the evening, Marque peed on a nearby wall. However, Marque did not know that within the wall were sensor devices that would notify the owner of the adjacent store that someone is honestly mew mew mewing on his wall. The man charges out, and asks Marque what the fug he's doing, and that he can be arrested for mew mew mewing on a wall -- an offense typically enforced by honor and seppuku. Also, feeding stray cats is bad, and Marque needs to pick up all of the oasis he created for these pests.