Bet you're all wondering where I've gotten off to. Or not. Sure you can all read well enough for yourselves.

So. Who wants to buy me lunch?

[See Spike's face. See Spike's face get really intense about something. And hear this in the background, which you may or may not recognize as Pokemon music. He either has no idea he's being recorded or just really doesn't care. A kitten creeps up behind him, unnoticed by Spike as he begins yelling at the game as if it can hear him.] Come out come ( Read more... )

So I've been giving some thought and all to this job thing, but I'm getting to thinking it just isn't for me. Not only should I be tucked away safe and sound for the 9-5, but well, used to be saving the world was its own reward. Though I used to get paid for that too, the championing ( Read more... )

[The video opens, a little fuzzy at first, to a man with white hair smoking a cigarette. The backdrop is obviously his starter apartment, if you've been. His voice is low and gruff, and he doesn't make eye contact with the screen.] Nice welcoming committee you've got here. [As the picture focuses a gash across his forehead comes into view, blood ( Read more... )