Archive for September, 2008

Apparently We’re Pro.

Monday, September 15th, 2008

Got word we’re pro. Assume the twins got a stern talking to. I’ve been talking to my bed for six days. I don’t care what people tell you – what goes on in Adelaide, comes home and beats you around the face.

Pics etc later. When I’m not dead and or dieing.

Us, Again, With Killing.

Here is a pic. I’m still mostly dead. Woot etc.