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| Here's your bed, and there's your suitcase, and I've put your cat in the freezer, and we can bury that tomorrow, ok? |
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| ...and several butchers' aprons. |
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| your subconscious knows me frighteningly well. |
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| Went to chapel st having starved myself since last night, but they had no wrestling masks. Crushed. (They offered vouchers but meh) |
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| Watching the on ustream with omnominee . Lack of sound means I'm assuming everyone is strictly speaking Klingon. |
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| Water-soluble panadeine in a glass of vodka. Responsible pain management 101. |
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| The rumours of my demise are false. WHERE DID YOU HEAR SUCH THINGS? |
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| You're a . Its your birthday. Your boy buys you a booster pack. It has a Planeswalker. No biggie. (ping ) |
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| Soooooo I kind of took a little break after the Marathon in October. Well til now actually. Regretting the decision. RUNNING IS HARD, YO |
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| Many New York cheevos today including Pizza in Little Italy, shopping at FAO Schwartz, strolling Park and Madison Ave and much Subway rides |
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| Have been officially welcomed into New York by an old friend. |
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| Watching Moonstruck and eating General Chings's Chicken in a New York Apartment on the Upper West Side |
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| Also - TRAAAAAAAAAINS I LOVE THEM SO. IT IS MAKING TRAIN SOUNDS AND AND EVERYTHING. (First Class like a boss thanks to ) |
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| Leaving Peaks Island and Portland for The Giant Peach. So excited. (thanks for the ride and sammich ) |
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| All by myself in a hotel pool and spa singing Sinatra and daydreaming. |
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| Just had fried bone marrow, beef tongue and a hot-spiced cocktail called Original Sin |
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| Cards Against Humanity and liquor with in Portand Irish-pub |
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| Well spotted. It is me. They couldnt afford my doppelganger, he charges crazy rates. |
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