While discussing evil tactics of computer doom, and his new badass laptop, Anthony and I came up with the great idea of creating a blog for Metro. It will have fancy graphics, and photos, and posts from regulars, and all sorts of crazy stuff. We're very enamoured of the idea. We must get a domain, some cheap hosting, and I'm toying with the idea of using the LJ code for it. It would be a riot, and when his super kick ass monster laptop of doom arrives next week, we start work.
He also introduced me to a very pretty girl named Stephanie who petted my hands. We traded stories about scars and European airports and such things. She talks very fast. Plus, we have plans to go to a local place where strange Russian men converse with Anthony and Al sometime. I'm intrigued.
Full of lamb vindaloo, coffee and chocolate scone. Happy for the good moments, like driving with Gene and singing along with the radio, talking with Reive, Metro magic, pretty girls, good conversation, happy wizards. These are the days that make life sweet.
Where are my weapons of mass destruction?
He also introduced me to a very pretty girl named Stephanie who petted my hands. We traded stories about scars and European airports and such things. She talks very fast. Plus, we have plans to go to a local place where strange Russian men converse with Anthony and Al sometime. I'm intrigued.
Full of lamb vindaloo, coffee and chocolate scone. Happy for the good moments, like driving with Gene and singing along with the radio, talking with Reive, Metro magic, pretty girls, good conversation, happy wizards. These are the days that make life sweet.
Where are my weapons of mass destruction?