:: post five :: you me and he make three ::
Alright, folks, so tell me now -- which of you are going to swallowing their pride and donning the disco bling-bling inferno also known as an anti-gravity suit in order to score some memory crystals or possibly monetary compensation? As enticing the prospect is of gaining more insight to what has up until this point proven itself to be a pain-ridden past full of nothing but death and fiery explosions, I think that I'm going to have to pass. Instead I think that P.R. and I are going to be taking a small day-trip and sight-see, all nicey-like, in order to pass our non-skatepark-filled time. No alcoholic beverages this time. Ah, the true test of a blossoming friendship.
Beyond that, though, life recently has been positively normal in some respects, which is sort of kind of awesome. If only the rest of life would get with the program and let me just coast for a while. Though, I suppose, that would be too easy, yeah? What was it Want said about straight lines?
Randomly. Anybody know where I can find a kitten? Like, not somebody else's, but a kitten in need of a home? I figure if this place has sheep and those crazy overgrown chicken-y things, there have got to be stray kittens running around somewhere.
Double randomly. WANT. Where's my mint tin? These things are vitally important. At least, from where I'm standing.
Beyond that, though, life recently has been positively normal in some respects, which is sort of kind of awesome. If only the rest of life would get with the program and let me just coast for a while. Though, I suppose, that would be too easy, yeah? What was it Want said about straight lines?
Randomly. Anybody know where I can find a kitten? Like, not somebody else's, but a kitten in need of a home? I figure if this place has sheep and those crazy overgrown chicken-y things, there have got to be stray kittens running around somewhere.
Double randomly. WANT. Where's my mint tin? These things are vitally important. At least, from where I'm standing.