Ok, so I fell into a hot tub on saturday (everybody must think I'm insane-party-guy). I was not drunk, I just have no dexterity. I hit my head, my arm and elbow and I'm all bruised up. I got real dizzy after that and passed out. Now, everybody thinks I got super drunk again, when in this case it was only a concussion! 
I've filled my best man speech with some carefully crafted witticisms and wry commentary (i.e. "funny shit") and I'm really looking forward to the whole fiasco.
Angie wants to make ANOTHER comic book out of a different story I wrote and we can't even afford to publish the first one. Also, she says I have a lot of "unnecessary wizards" in my stories.
whatever the hell that means.
None of my stories are very "dungeons and dragons" like...so, I really don't get it...
well, have a good week all.
I've filled my best man speech with some carefully crafted witticisms and wry commentary (i.e. "funny shit") and I'm really looking forward to the whole fiasco.
Angie wants to make ANOTHER comic book out of a different story I wrote and we can't even afford to publish the first one. Also, she says I have a lot of "unnecessary wizards" in my stories.
whatever the hell that means.
None of my stories are very "dungeons and dragons" like...so, I really don't get it...
well, have a good week all.
When is the wedding again?