Great OWBN game. Accident on Saturday that crashed up the front end of my car. Got it home and twenty minutes later got a ticket for not having a front license plate. Lost my temper about twenty times. Ready to move out of LA. And that’s saying a lot.
The thing I say most is “the.” Hey, look! There’s another one! the 285 be 55 very 25 and 230 his 43 been 25 to 214 with 43 us 23 of 170 on 40 will 23 you 165 or 39 out 23 a 151 …
The current draft is 13,000 words and is damn close ready to be playtested. Get ready to be EEEEVIIILLLLL. (If you’d like a playtest copy, let me know.) By the way, I’m looking for an artist.
In the Gospel of Mark (the oldest of the canoptic Gospels and theoretically, the most authentic), after Simon takes the cross for Jesus, the person carrying the cross is never named again, but referred to only as “he.” Thus, it is entirely possible that Simon was cricified, not Jesus. Food for thought. 😀
Its no secret. I can be a real jerk. The last two weeks, I’ve been a jerk to people who are important to me. I’m sorry. I’m getting over it. In the meantime, rest assured that it’s nothing you’ve done. Right now, I’m about as obnoxious an ass as possible. I’m sorry. I’m getting over…