Meh. Zack has a lot of good messages to convey, unfortunately he bores me to F*cking Tears with repetitiveness and strained analogy. I want to like them, but I never can (I think my favorite is Renegades of Funk, which I just learned is a cover). Since I'm a big fan of Audioslave, I have to conclude that my problem is almost solely with Zack of the Roach.
Totally new to me? No idea, actually... the last one I can think of for certain is sea urchin, four years ago at my wedding rehearsal dinner.
ADF provides a broader context, and is a little less dogmatic than CR. CR has some definite value in the specificness of the research being done, but there's still precious little out there, so UPG works its way in one way or another. It's better when it's conscious.
I didn't have a lot of fun in much of HS. It was tough for me, being short and shy and new in town, and having a crap home life. My senior year, I finally started dating (that was fun), and both my junior and senior year I did Academic Decathalon. When I moved out of my house halfway through my senior year, the Fun Level went up significantly. We played a ton of D&D (both in-person and the old Gold Box games), and generally fucked around all weekend. And believe it or not, I enjoyed the hell out of my job at Sonic.
Tough call. I have a couple of pairs of pants that fit Very Well now, including the new green jeans that replace my ratty-and-disreputable green pants that my other thirds made me discard finally. I have several t-shirts with a lot of sentimental value, which I don't get to wear often due to work and the like. And I'm irrationally fond of having running shoes again. But the true answer is probably my Boondock Saints hoodie, because I never in my life wore a hoodie before that, so it must be exceptional to overcome that prejudice.
With an electric razor. Straight razors are for playtime.
Pantera, original lineup. I leave the reasons why as an exercise for the reader.
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