Feeling like shit.

Sickness got me. And I couldn't sleep a wink last night. I'm dying D:

And I can't just go back to sleep. My head and body will kill me if I try to.


At least I got to play a bit more, I'm really liking Bayonetta. Maybe I'll try one of those arcade games I got. Limbo seemed pretty nice.

I need to study though, I've been going hard at it for a while and doesn't seem like I should stop any time soon. However, today I really feel like telling F U to my teacher/boss if he asks me why I just messed around and played.

I demand care and candy!

If I could send you a hooker in a nurse uniform, I would.

Does this mean that you'll be wanting a non-Latin hooker?

Good for you Frost.

It's the thought that counts, Greg. And you can be sure that I would appreciate it by doing her 'till my body drops.

But I understand. Last time I sent one to a friend, the hooker perished in the journey.



And now that you mention the nurse uniform...

http://fun-shotgun.com/Pics/Nurse/Nurse001.jpg
http://lh4.ggpht.com/_L5nnJtDYWlw/StT2OWm6joI/AAAAAAAAARA/MrzWJnJceQA/vnv%20SexyNurse.jpg

It's good for my health.



Nationality is not an issue, I have love for everybody.

You may be on to something, Frostbyrn. The food has been tasting funny as of late.

I sense a kinky man inside that sick body.

Perhaps a sick puppy...

Done. The whore (and I say this word with nothing but love and respect) is on her way.


Shit, I forgot to pack some food and water in the box with her.

Was it in a cardboard box? She can survive by biting at some cardboard. The food problem is resolved if that's the case. Now, she only needs water...

shit, I just realized it was an air-tight metal trunk.

I guess it's a coffin now.

Sure hope it's not traced back to me...

That's okay, Freddie Mercury is just my stage name.

I planned ahead just in case I ever did stupid shit like this.

Now, a rotten corpse of a dead hooker dressed as a nurse will be traced back to a dead, homosexual rock star.

Make sense?

No?

Exactly!

Wrong, Freddie's prints are all over it.

See?...

WRONG!

Clean record!

I know...surprising.

Yes no smilie can adequately describe the look of shock on my face at this moment

Possibly those 3 somehow combined

Oh my God, it looks like Kerberos!

Mythology brah, can't beat it.

Cerberos.

There! Happy now.

*muttering under breathe as frost walks off with his back turned*

Kerberos, Kerberos, Kerberos with a K!

*whistles*

No I'm not. Someone has to be in the spotlight while I'm backstage supporting a drug habit.

I said...

*grabs megaphone and turns it up full volume before placing it next to Frost's ear*

Someone has to be in the spotlight while I'm backstage supporting a drug habit.

Whispering is a subtle art often lost on loud people of Kiwi persuasion...