((OOC: Ugh, I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I was going to answer the questions in my askbox tonight, but I wound up getting sick, and now I feel like shit, and no one wants to see me all sickly and gross in front of a camera.
Feel free to drop more questions in my ask box, though, and I’ll answer them as soon as I get the chance, and I’m not feeling like death.))
Currently the lucky fucker is asleep, since I drew the short straw for the late watch.
If you meant in general.
Well, shit could be worse.
Haha, uhm, fanfics, yeaaaaah.
I know there are some really awesome writers out there, and literature isn’t exactly the easiest shit to come by in the desert.
But after a rather unfortunate incident with Kobra flinging his laptop halfway across the diner, I do my best to avoid reading anything that may involve anyone I know.
P.S-HAVE AN AWESOME DAY MOTORBABY.
It’s not so much a ‘business’, let me tell you.
But, I guess you can say it was because of family.
And holding up values and principles that I, and many others, think are important.
Your compliments are much appreciated. ;)
I knew shit was too quiet to be any fucking good.
The same way I want all my music to sound like; Awesome.
As for the second part of your question, that’s all up to genetics. Luck of the draw and all.
Lately I’ve been curing any boredom I may feel between running from dracs and keeping up maintenance on the Trans-AM by reading to Grace.
The good shit, obviously.
(No worries, motor baby!)
They’ll never take me alive, no worries, motor baby ;)
Thanks for your kind words an encouragement.
People like you make it easy to keep going.