Wednesday, November 3, 2010

Christ in a hand grenade. Why doesn't he fuck around with other runners.

Robert thinks the American /Construct/ is bad? Wait until he meets the hatted fucker.

He goes around in them trees. Wearing some black top hat and trench coat,  staring at me with dead eyes at night. If I've learned anything, it's to remain inside unless necessary. i.e. To get food.

I'm going to give you all full update tonight.

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