Mourn the Leper

...howdy.

good stuff, with the legend speakers and helping revive story night. hopefully i'll get my lazy arse in gear and put something together for the next one.

birthday buds.

emergency animal care sucks...should change their name to, "late night vet.: half the care, double the price."

glad you found your password, tin can.

haha, thanks. you beat out the brother who lives with me, your practically family. then again, he kinda said it as a way to pass the time between polishing off a sammich and cracking open a beer, so that doesn't mean much.

happy birthday.

happy birthday.

has his eye on you.

hey yo'self.

hope everyone has a merry christmas...thanks for the presents big guy.

howdy, caretaker. thanks for keeping the lands of the east pub tidy.

...enemy of dust, destroyer of dirt. woe to any that refuse to wipe their shoes.

howdy, doubt ya remember...but you fed my old character's dog a carrot once.

if your an old-school gamer and can still stand to watch Michael Cera for a couple of hours, you'll like "Scott Pilgrim"

never heard that song before, i like it.

team Edward or team Jacob? *sigh* where's team Van Helsing when you need em'.

thanks for the kind words, man. see ya around.

yahoo?...nooope.

yeah, i heard about the sparkly vampires, happily never seen the movies myself...vampires have become superheroes.

your skull reminds me of a Samhain tattoo my older bro has.