.. since today is exactly two years from the infamous "Breasts" incident, I want to thank Red Verne of Doom for saving me from fate worse then (some) death(s) by unforgettably pointing the right direction to me. Thank you! :)
P.S. This may be considered a public way of saying the dreaded words* by some of the more acute readers.
* "I love you"
Armageddon
..for pigs....
Monster of the day
..Cpt of the Flying Dutchman....
With friends like these...
..who the heck can coherently list them?
Crotoboltavian boss
..number...thingies...
Me King Nerd
Uses of Internet
Sluggy Freelance
1 comment:
this is the 2nd most beautiful way of being told that I am loved. First one being the one when you've told me that all you'd like to have from me if I'm no longer alive is a couple of clonable cells of mine, so you can clone and raise a herd of Verns, with different crazy hairdoes and hairdies, as your own kids :)
So absolutely romantic, in such an utterly geekish way :)
Red V. of D.
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