Today, I went and bought a new TV for the bedroom upstairs. We mostly stay downstairs and watch the 30" tv which might not be all that NOW but was terribly pricey when we bought it because of the aspect ratio and HD feature. Upstairs had the super sweet 13". Yeah, baby. We do it in style. I liked having 13" in the bedroom. Except it was the wrong kind.
Now we have a 20" LCD flatscreen up there. Cheapo for what it is, guaranteed to bust in a few years, but so nice to have something bigger in the bedroom. Which is to say maybe I'll spend more time up there. Probably masturbating. Now I have somewhere to watch all those old VHS porn tapes I bought way back when....
Annoyingly my internet connection on this computer broke completely and then randomly and inexplicably righted it self again. No explaination. It just works, now. I'm not complaining. However, while it was out I was sent into a frenzy trying to find the disc with the internet set up info on it. I find out cardboard holder which it came in and triumpantly slipped it's contents into my CD/DVD drive only to discover I'd replaced the internet CD with porn. In fact, most of my porn disk holders are empty... and my other disks have been replaced with porn. I have my priorities straight.
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