OK.
It’s been a while and a ton of things have happened. I’ll catch up soon, but the rum and percocet are kicking in, so it will have to be tomorrow. Also, the Gallery is broken.
Synopsis.
The Demon is dead. I’m on crutches. The toothless Indian is gone and I haven’t seen the Narcoleptic in weeks. I have a Puerto Rican maid/chauffeur and it kicks ass.
More later.
what…the…hell…?
Geez, kid, what did you go and do this time?
Finally.
::smiles::
Daani, I’m busy writing it all up at the moment.
Kitten, i’m not sure how to take that… Finally, I’m back? or Finally, I crashed and burned?
worker bees can leave
even drones can fly away
the queen is their slave
Oh for goodness sake! Of course I meant: Finally, you are back!! Now hurry up and post! Heh. Inquiring minds want to know!