Wednesday, June 11, 2014

Strength in Fucking Numbers

So our merry little band has grown again. After this post, Sloth, Vallus and I decided that since we were already on land, we should probably pick him up and help him out.  The car is getting a bit fucking crowded, especially since somehow I still end up the only one actually doing any fucking driving.Seriously, these assholes seem to expect me to chauffeur their asses about. Well, Sloth keeps trying to fucking drive but I get the distinct impression he never really learned how and is just fucking pushing pedals and hoping for the best.

At any rate, Moth is now travelling with us. We have no idea what the fuck we're doing next, but between the four of us hopefully we can come up with something. No sign of Writer for the moment, which is a good fucking sign. Things are about to get way fucking complicated without the bastard's interference.

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