1. Three casualties of October: a modicum of my dignity due to blood drunkenness, a modicum of my sanity due to a horrendous transformation, and my custom-fit glasses due to raccoons.
2. Baffled as to how I'm gonna get all this blood out of my basement.
3. In other news, I saw a pack of zombies walking down Umbrella Road. It's like old home week.
4. Someone just called me and talked to me in "the eternal language of the dinosaurs" and then roared and gurgled. What kind of November are you having?
Albert Wesker / Resident Evil
2. Baffled as to how I'm gonna get all this blood out of my basement.
3. In other news, I saw a pack of zombies walking down Umbrella Road. It's like old home week.
4. Someone just called me and talked to me in "the eternal language of the dinosaurs" and then roared and gurgled. What kind of November are you having?
5. ((Text him! Misfires welcome.))