*returns home to find a piece of handwritten and illustrated erotic short fiction about ants sitting on the kitchen table*
TMIIncorrect. A real man should live his life unbound and unimpeded; I always go commando.
Don't worry, dear, he has nothing down there that needs supporting anyway.
meees got no gardendohoho you silly litle goblen *tries to ignore*
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*cleans kitchen, cleans entire house, weeds the garden while he's at it*
well sombody is in for a nice suprise thenmeees got no garden
*lol* That started out my long day with a laugh.well sombody is in for a nice suprise then
YERG DAT WAS BAD DREAM(OOC: I had a dream last night - IRL - that Lindae and Molokha, and Nicholas for some goddamn reason, were taking me on a tour of Malas and giving me a lecture on its history. We reached one of the orc forts and I found children's drawings all over the walls, and Lindae said that it used to be an Umbran public school until the orcs moved in and slaughtered everybody. Then Molokha started crying and saying that all the children's bones were still in there unburied and Nicholas and Lindae both laughed at him. Anyway that's my story, I'd say I need to stop playing so much UO but um)
Even these of them ye may eat; the locust after his kind, and the bald locust after his kind, and the beetle after his kind, and the grasshopper after his kind. (Leviticus 11:22)Valek Typhoon poisoned him with blackrock a few years ago and he's never been quite right since.