Although it lasted longer than expected, it’s sad to see a pattern of dedication broken. Shaun was going to post last night, but instead I distracted him with Left 4 Dead — a game about zombies, friendship, and blogging.
He still plans to post before midnight, so I’ll keep this short.
He’s switched it up, and is coming at the day from the other end. It’s like the time in Left 4 Dead: I was getting attacked by a zombie, and Shaun shot it.
Just like real life, I am best used as bait.
Once i tried to wear a pink, polka dot head-band into a club.
How did that go? The headband.
The wouldn’t let me do it. Apparently there are gangs going around preforming criminal activities while sporting stylish polka dot head-bands. Understandably, the bouncer was resistant to letting me in while I wore it.
True.. pink polka dot headbands are gang attire in chi-town. I think we both would’ve been better off had we just left instead of you removing the headband… I seem to recall you being actively persued by a woman of size who’s intentions were far from pure.
nah as I recall it went down as follows:
“oh don’t I know your cousin who is your friend who has a shaved head slash who is celebrating his birthday at this juncture? can you introduce me to him, the future father of my army?”
Hi, J.R.P
Whoa whoa whoa, I never said I’d post it in the morning. I think reports of the dream’s demise have been greatly exaggerated.
at least mildly exaggerated… i think we might be on a new schedule now?
I will post tomorrow’s in the early evening or so, possibly?