what do you mean "The Greatest Film Ever?" You have me intrigued good sir.
Who: Alfred and John
When: August 3rd, Morning
Where: The Coffee Shoppe
What: What do you get when you have a filmmaker looking for an actor and a bum who needs to make everyone not hate him? Bonding.
Finally, here was Alfred's chance to totally make a friend that didn't absolutely loathe him. Now he had a huge of list of things to not mention to people that would lead to a possible chance of not automatic hate. Don't talk about Mattie's secret harem, don't talk about Dewi's boyfriend, don't talk about hacking, don't talk about condoms and for GOD'S SAKE DON'T MENTION FIGHT CLUB.
Okay. So he was set. And was currently waiting near the end of the counter at the Coffee Shoppe for his drink and for the nice girl there to double-check if they had any extra honey in the back (apparently his almost daily visits had cleaned them out) and he yawned slightly, trying not to jostling his nose too much.
At least the swelling had gone down and he could actually look himself in the mirror and not think "Alfred the Red-Nosed Hacker"
[ooc: I'm sure you guys are all thrilled by the way I'm clogging your friends page;;]
When: August 3rd, Morning
Where: The Coffee Shoppe
What: What do you get when you have a filmmaker looking for an actor and a bum who needs to make everyone not hate him? Bonding.
Finally, here was Alfred's chance to totally make a friend that didn't absolutely loathe him. Now he had a huge of list of things to not mention to people that would lead to a possible chance of not automatic hate. Don't talk about Mattie's secret harem, don't talk about Dewi's boyfriend, don't talk about hacking, don't talk about condoms and for GOD'S SAKE DON'T MENTION FIGHT CLUB.
Okay. So he was set. And was currently waiting near the end of the counter at the Coffee Shoppe for his drink and for the nice girl there to double-check if they had any extra honey in the back (apparently his almost daily visits had cleaned them out) and he yawned slightly, trying not to jostling his nose too much.
At least the swelling had gone down and he could actually look himself in the mirror and not think "Alfred the Red-Nosed Hacker"
[ooc: I'm sure you guys are all thrilled by the way I'm clogging your friends page;;]