Jan 26, 2007 05:37
Through the liberal use of tequila, stress, and sleep deprivation I have ascended to the next level of my existence. The way is open. The path is before me. My body and spirit will be so much as one that I will undoubtedly be able to slip in and out of enemy HQ. "What, like the wind?", you might ask. Yes. LIke the wind.
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First thing I thought of when I read the entry. Are you going to turn into a potted plant?
I do hope you slip out of enemy HQ. Use the GB-arang to repel off the walls and swing on the ceiling. It'll kick ass.
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