So today is Vegas. I wake up feeling like ten sorts of ass.
So today isn't Vegas.
If I go, I'll drink. Heavily. Then be violently sick when I return, impossible to work.
If I go and not drink, well, whats the point of that? Going to Vegas without liqour? Pretty sure thats one of the circles of Hell. Not there yet.
One thing's for certain, I am getting old.
So today isn't Vegas.
If I go, I'll drink. Heavily. Then be violently sick when I return, impossible to work.
If I go and not drink, well, whats the point of that? Going to Vegas without liqour? Pretty sure thats one of the circles of Hell. Not there yet.
One thing's for certain, I am getting old.
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Yeah, I don't quite know what I can do with or for someone who wants to write a Crow/Matrix hybrid. That's like one whole step below fan-fic isn't it? That's just bizarre.
And, sorry, lieutent, but I'm not taking out ads for the group. We've enough members right now, I'm looking forward to slwoly whittling it down, bit by bit to keep the good voices and the smart people and see what we can do with that.