Became depressed hermit. Scared some kids and a dog. Subsisted off of well-chosen money making schemes. Dislocated my shoulder. Failed to save a kid. Got false teeth.
Then I died.
This has been an altogether disturbing experience. I'm going to do some cartwheels now and convince myself of my youth and potential.
EDIT: Nearly hurt my pinky finger while doing a cartwheel. Considering crying a bit.
------Obsidian Asha'man
Proud Warder to BucketBaby
* Totally *
- Teach them all their lesson
- - - Ninjas will always win
- Your work is a ninja's play
*Wails* Here to stay
An Hava Rocks - hard!!
This message last edited by Obsidian Ashaman on 1/22/2003 at 3:18:13 PM.