xp_wolverine: (facepalm)
Think I'm still a Canadian citizen. Might need to start looking into that. Along with acquiring some property and land.
xp_wolverine: (drinkin' the pain away)
For those not Canadian enough, lead singer of Tragically Hip, Gord Downie, has terminal brain cancer.

The band's our version of the Rolling Stones, REM, and Springteen rolled into one.


So word to the wise, don't be pissing off any of the Canadians right now. Any and all the alcohol is welcome.
xp_wolverine: (laid back casual)
Old news at this point, but all the TSA stuff makes me glad I don't travel often.
xp_wolverine: (laid back casual)
Lots of drunken debauchery going on recently.

Good way to blow off steam but, you know, some of us can't get drunk. Healing factors suck that way.

Would you medical types look into fixing that?


Dec. 18th, 2014 11:14 pm
xp_wolverine: (facepalm)
Alright, so which one of you has been tromping in the woods and making a big mess? Not to mention stinking up the place too.


Feb. 20th, 2014 11:16 am
xp_wolverine: (hotness)
Got the strangest text from a kid last night.

Gave him an earful about a lot of things. Maybe it'll make him less...whatever he is.

Now, which one of you gave my number out?
xp_wolverine: (hotness)
Getting real tired of my pitchers losing it for me. That's on top of forgetting to change lineups on Mondays not that it matters. My whole bench is injured.
xp_wolverine: (looking for a fight)
Because I'm now bright yellow, pink, purple, and light blue.

Hey, red headed kid that jabbers like a squirrel, it's not right to throw things at a man just looking for a smoke.

And, YOU, that's no way to treat your former teacher, Petrovic!

Pipsqueak that goes by the name Molly Hayes? Think some wires got crossed when you learned your manners.

Invis-girl that got me with the light blue, nice tactics.

So you know what this means?


You kids better watch your backs.
xp_wolverine: (playful)
Hey Gibney, seems like my team's beating yours right now.

I would think the guy who's been in the States for the past couple years would've had more of an advantage than the one hiding out in Europe and Asia.
xp_wolverine: (playful)
Any of you still gettin' potatoes?

If you are and you don't want 'em, send 'em my way. I have a use I wanna put 'em to this weekend.

New Year

Jan. 15th, 2013 06:59 pm
xp_wolverine: (Hotness)
So I seem to be back for the next little while.

Ya got anything to say to me, let's get all the yellin' and shoutin' out of the way first, huh?

Ya know where to find me.


May. 28th, 2009 11:12 pm
xp_wolverine: (Default)
Mindf***er U. Just the place I want to be.

Better be worth it, Chuck. That's all I'm saying.
xp_wolverine: (Default)
Been meaning to do this for a long time now. Everybody knows I got my skull fucked with by the fine folks in Weapon X. Don't remember much at all about the man that I was.

So in case that ever happens again - or if I lose what I've got now - figure it'd be a good idea to get some shit down in a permanent form so I can get back up to speed if I have to.

I'm Logan.

That's not my real name. Heather Hudson and her husband Mac found me near Mount Logan. Naked in the show, livin' like a beast. They brought me back, showed me what it meant to be human. Not just an animal. North tells me he knew me as Jim Logan back in the day, but that doesn't feel right to me either. But I don't know Maverick, don't know him. Maybe he's bein' straight, maybe it's just another lie. More on that later.

Oh yeah. I do a lot on instinct. They don't usually fail me.

So. All I had was a pair of dog-tags that labelled me as "Wolverine". If I've got to have a stupid name, that'll do as well as any. Left a tag behind at Alkali Lake, but took it back the next time I was up there. Still wear 'em to this day. Not because I think Weapon-X has got a hold on me or that I'm gonna go crawlin' back to them.

I earned them. Blood and fire, pain and loss, they're mine.

There's some stuff I remember. Mostly about a cabin up in the mountains, by the treeline. Gorgeous place. Built it myself, by hand. I lived there with a girl. Native, I know that. Called herself Silver Fox.

Second-most beautiful woman I can remember. I know I loved her. Pretty sure she loved me. We wer e happy there, just the two of us.

Until somebody came by on my birthday. I was out hunting, I think it was for deer. Came back and the cabin'd be torn to shreds. Fox had put on her pretty dress and was going to surprise me with a birthday cake. Only she was layin' on the floor in a pool of her own blood. Dress'd been torn to shreds. However she went down, she didn't go soft or easy.

She was a fighter, Fox was.

I don't remember anything after that.

One other thing I gotta know about me.

I'm a killer. Got plenty of blood on my hands. Not proud of it, not ashamed of it. It's just how it's been. Stryker once told me that I'd always been an animal. All he did was give me claws.

It keeps me up some nights thinking that old Bill there wasn't lying to me.

More later. I ain't too good at all this introspection.
xp_wolverine: (Default)
Give me, my God, what you still have:
Give me what no one asks for.
I do not ask for wealth, nor success, nor even health

People ask you so often, God, for all that, that you cannot have any left.

Give me, my God, what you still have.
Give me what people refuse to accept from you.
I want insecurity and disquietude.
I want turmoil and brawl.

And if you should give them to me, my God, once and for all,
let me be sure to have them always, for I will not always have the courage
to ask for them again.

The Commando's Prayer
Col Zirnheld, Special Air Service,
xp_wolverine: (Default)
Who's been using my bike while I was away? You put gas in it, which is good, but it's way low on oil.
xp_wolverine: (Default)
Knob Creek's running their annual gun festival Oct 12-14. .50-cal for rent, flamethrower for rent, bring yer own for the range - only rule is that if you can get it across the bridge, you can shoot it.

There are assault rifle and tactical pistol courses, shotgun matches, and a "jungle walk" complete with pop-up targets to be hit with submachine guns.

Sounds like a good time to me.
xp_wolverine: (Default)
Good: Fish-fry with cold beer.
Bad: Getting caught in backwash and having your skull turned into an involuntary microwave oven.

I was planning on being unconscious for part of yesterday, just wasn't anticipating it being quite that soon.

Angel, I don't blame you. You didn't know. Next time, maybe, work on that whole spillover concept, huh?
xp_wolverine: (Default)
I will pay someone $50 plus expenses to go out and buy about a dozen pounds of ground beef, two cartons of eggs, and a case of beer.

Cash on delivery.

Just drop 'em off at my room.

I'm back.

Jan. 31st, 2007 09:17 pm
xp_wolverine: (Default)
Anything fun happen while I was off looking at a very cold very remote lake?
xp_wolverine: (Default)
I miss anything fun while I was out?

I need a beer.
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