Proximate explanation for Dog's general slackness

Jan 16, 2006 11:40

Cherie (Lollie) and I discovered a mutual interest, in each other.

Which spun my happy neurons into a permanently boggled state.
Time for other stuff has been a little lacking.
Apart from snowboarding obviously, after all who would want me if I got old *and* boring? :oP

In other news:

1: Work is coming up in Queensland, Invercargill, and Christchurch.

2: I may not attend Kapcon in Wellington this weekend (depends on the taxman).

3: Regardless of the trick, in order to traverse any rail, your momentum must be directed down that rail (some things are obvious only *after* you've brutalised your arse).

4: The surgeon-general has determined that alternating rapidly between a happy-death-cleric-goth-chick and a slimey-fanatic-orcish-morgoth-worshiper can generate in-game faux-pax.

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Soon the Potato King will knight me, and I shall unleash my undead lobster army.
Love 'n' bugs,
Dog.
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