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[shattered_tiger]

Last night I dreamed that the world ended in a plauge of giant spiders. If you imagine any given zombie apocolyps film but replace the zombies with fast moving giant arachnids you've pretty much got the picture. I was trying to get my friends and assorted other random people to a safe zone across a pretty sparce set of suburbs, al la Left 4 Dead (

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Concerned

[thoughts_escape]

No more computer games before bed young man.

Re: Concerned

[shattered_tiger]

Awww... Please? I'll be good!

[shattered_tiger]

That awesome! I have someone I need to buy that for.

[escarpe]

Is it me?
Oh and tell me that I wasn't animated by a spider in my chest cause...well you know...there arn't enough blankets in the world to hide under from that.
I just drempt that you dragged me to a role-playing convention and I acutally had a good time.....So I guess anythings possible.

[shattered_tiger]

Well... I've not been to a convention in god knows how many years and had no plans to go for many more years, but pheno's on in Canberra in a couple of weeks. We could go up for the weekend, chill, see peoples and make Canberra jokes?

And yes the shirt was for you. And no there was no spider in your chest, you survived the eight legged apocolyps.