When last we meet you were but a novice....now you are the master.

CONGRATULATIONS

ok...now im insanly cheered up

reminds me of LLAMA MAN on steve wright

"llama man, llama man, does everthing that a llama can.
He can yelp, he can trot, got everthing that a llamas got"

And i cant help feeling the beard wouldnt suit you.

damm...ive got that picture in my head now....and whats worrying is that you still look cute with a beard in my imagination....


Im so weird...

arrrrrrrrrrggghhhh...now im thinking of Old Ben in a bikini.....thats how he could have beat Darth

pasty?? im pretty sure hes not got any anymore....thats even worse.....just the blue glowy ghost in a bikini.....urghhhhhhhhh


At least Vader hides it under his armour.

sweet dreams new friend

(jar-jar in a bikini...?)

You're a master!!! Does that mean you can move things with your mind now? Assuming you couldn't before of course!

All's right with the world once again. Hot water...fixed, drank HOT coffee today (much better), it's been warm all day and while my brother has pnemonia it is no longer of the life threatening variety! All in all, not too bad!

So, now that you're a master AND got a free lunch what are you going to do with your newfound powers? Fight crime? Scare small children? Harrass the elderly? Perhaps all of the above?

mmm free lunch
congrats master

You're all succesful. It makes me feel quite nauseous.

Success generally flirts with me like some capricious nymph, and invariably leaves me before I can take advantage of her.