Regret: Way To Go, Captain Weakmind
This has been floating around for a little while but I figured I'd go ahead and post it before it got any older because then I'd get even more hate mail than I'm already going to (you people are vicious!) but you know what? I'm cool with that. Because as my mom taught me growing up, hate is the sincerest form of flattery. And so are kids throwing rocks. God did they flatter me.
Hindsight is 20/20 Once The Mind Trick Wears Off [verydemotivational]
Thanks to Nathan, who may or may not have left a thermal exhaust port open because he was busy playing minesweeper.