Symptoms: Sunda and Everything After.

[little_gray_fox]

The alley seemed to extend infinitely above them. Tracing out only a starless patch of black that passed for the sky. [Someone whispers arabic into her ear...] A strange memory sprawled across bedoin sands, before the clawed digits wrap around her ankle

Comments

[broken_sibyl]

Oo,nice post.

You better stay alive!

My Jokes are in bad taste.

[little_gray_fox]

Well you can tell by the way I use my walk...

Eva's good, She's got an AMAZING proxy strategy. So what if it consists of running and dodging?! Run, Dodge, Hide I say!

[diary_invidia]

My valiant coterie's shared despair: They can't drink beer anymore.

Hysterical... =)

[sunda_rakshasa]

What else would you do after a hard night of midget tossing?
*Frowns in confusion*

S.

[diary_invidia]

Well no one mentioned the midget tossing....

it all makes so much more sense now =)

Damn Right.

[little_gray_fox]

Too bad I can't remember which one of them said it.

John

[sunda_rakshasa]

Damn right I should have been your childer ... can I blame my U-G-L-Y on you?

S.

Re: John

[little_gray_fox]

No... I'd place that squarely on T-Dale's shoulders. But he can blame his sparkling intellect on her all he wants;)

Re: John

[sunda_rakshasa]

If you had taken me when he was your student, none of this would have happened.

*piles on the guilt*

S.

Re: John

[little_gray_fox]

Man. Where's a True-jah when you need one. Now she has a Demon baby ;) (thus guilted - weeps)