What day is this, anyway? Damn girlfriend, movies, Final Fantasy Tactics Advance time sucking…wait, I was in the middle of a mission!
I hate waking up. Meow
There’s a new (Picasso) feature up!
I just spent an hour washing my car. And I wasn’t bored. In the olden days, I used to say I’d never get as anal about cleaning my car as my father was. I’m still not quite there. I don’t have thousands of different snake oil waxes that don’t work, and I sure as hell don’t bother to towel-dry my car (it gets my wonderfully clean surface all linty), but I have come around to doing things in much more precise detail. This is what buying a new car does to you. Celes Zwei deserves all of my time and attention.
And yes, Laurie, you do exist. I’ve been thinking of fun things I could do with that, actually…
Hey, I exist damn it, I’ve just been…er…busy. With what, you ask? Um…can’t tell you that…
The following story is true. The names have been changed to protect the giggling.
Wow. Today has been a busy day. Travis goes bald, Sam writes a feature, and everyone but Kenny says something about my controversial new classification system!
New feature by yours truly. I think I may do a representation of the Roman triumverate sometime soon. That’d be better balanced. Graeme gets all the fame and glory.
For the record, I still exist…in a sense anyway…
Fe-ah-chur!