This is my last entry for awhile. I explained it before, but for those not in the know, i'm moving and i'm going to be without internet access for awhile.
However, I will be back in some way, shape or form.
Operation Cookie Jar is going well. I got some defunct movies I can't get anywhere else. I can't wait to bust out Equilibrium with my buddies. It looks like the movie kicks sooooo much ass that the foot doing the kicking's gotta be tired!
But I still cannot find a complete collection of Star Trek TOS eps. Oh well... some other time.
Either way, I did my damage. One last day to do some more before the Bandwidth police cut me off for good.
I played Vampire: The Masquerade with Aya and a few of her friends. It wasn't a LARP like I was led on to believe with my other friends, but it was still fun. I played a Toreador vampire, a writer by trade, whom is mostly jaded and bored with life. So he's roped into the adventure for the hell of it. But underneath the bored, snooty veneer is a Vampire with ethics. He does not like to hurt those whom don't hurt him. He uses bloodbanks instead of live humans. His humanity rating is quite high by Vampire standards. So underneath it all, he doesn't mean any harm. He just wants something to do during his long unlife.
Sound familiar?
I'll release my next poem when I come back on, folks. But for now, goodbye and god bless.
However, I will be back in some way, shape or form.
Operation Cookie Jar is going well. I got some defunct movies I can't get anywhere else. I can't wait to bust out Equilibrium with my buddies. It looks like the movie kicks sooooo much ass that the foot doing the kicking's gotta be tired!
But I still cannot find a complete collection of Star Trek TOS eps. Oh well... some other time.
Either way, I did my damage. One last day to do some more before the Bandwidth police cut me off for good.
I played Vampire: The Masquerade with Aya and a few of her friends. It wasn't a LARP like I was led on to believe with my other friends, but it was still fun. I played a Toreador vampire, a writer by trade, whom is mostly jaded and bored with life. So he's roped into the adventure for the hell of it. But underneath the bored, snooty veneer is a Vampire with ethics. He does not like to hurt those whom don't hurt him. He uses bloodbanks instead of live humans. His humanity rating is quite high by Vampire standards. So underneath it all, he doesn't mean any harm. He just wants something to do during his long unlife.
Sound familiar?
I'll release my next poem when I come back on, folks. But for now, goodbye and god bless.