Author: john wick

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from latentblue

Yellow Gelert Plushie…. 500np…
Jhudora T-Shirt …. 5np…

Helping the sexiest faerie in Neopia take over the world… priceless.

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San Diego Sabbat

I’m exausted.
I’m sore.
I’m happy.
No, there wasn’t any sex, but I got to fuck someone.

Mr. Finger is an evil person who delights in wicked designs.

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Numbers

Taking a shower, getting ready for San Diego.

I’m thinking about the Scorpion Coup, about a scene I have planned for a particular player. I’m going through, in my mind, the best way to make the scene as dramatic as possible. As compelling…

I think about the character in question. I think about who he reminds me of. In a weird way, he’s got a lot of Percival in him. The orphaned son… looking for his fa–

*wack.*

I emerge from the shower, a towel wrapped around my waist, skin steaming. “I’ve got it,” I tell the Overtimer. “I’ve got his number.”

“Who?” the Overtimer asks, looking up from my copy of Laws of the Night. (He’s researching Obfuscate.)

I tell him, but don’t tell him why. I keep that a surprise. He nods. “You’ve got everybody’s number. Some people gotta wait in line.”

I start laughing. He doesn’t stop.

“And some people, they got worse numbers than others. Cheryl? You got her number, called her ass up and reversed the charges on her.”

I can’t stop laughing. It’s all I can do to load up Explorer, hit the Favorites list, bring up my live journal and type this in.

I’m still laughing.

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Stu Hart is Gone

(from The Wrestling Observer)

Stu Hart, perhaps Canada’s biggest wrestling icon, passed away at 2:25 p.m. Mountain time today from complications of diabetes and pneumonia at the age of 88.

Hart’s life in wrestling was legendary, starting as an amateur champion, promoting wrestling for more than 40 years in Western Canada and fathering a large family where every remember at some point either was a pro wrestler or married a pro wrestler.

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Wumpskate!

http://www.wumpskate.com

xianvox asked me to pimp her event, so here I am. I had fun last time, didn’t fall down, and I plan on going again.

But, here’s the trick… I AM NOT GOING ALONE.

So, I need friends to come with me. Tons of them. Not my flaky friends who say they’re gonna show up for something and never do. No, no. I mean my real friends.

You know… the ones who play in my L5R game. That ass-kicking L5R game.

You all owe me a favor. Here’s where I cash it in.

We’re going skating, folks.