All of a sudden I’ve got nothing to do again. I suppose it’s because I yesterday re-commenced my writing. And I’m waiting for several replies on various issues, e.g. wether this girl wants to see me or not, why a php script I’ve written just doesn’t respond etc. etc.. In the meantime I might as well be creative.
Here’s the scariest picture of the day: Kiddy Darth Maul
This spring is pretty go-STOP! go-STOP! if you know what I mean.
My civil service, my 13 months wasted on this country, is soon over. go!
I’ll be out of income, and homeless in the middle of March. STOP! etc..
That picture is hilarious. I think I will dress my kids up every day of the year, when I finally meet a women worthy of my seed and have them of course.
Look at the way he’s sitting! Doesn’t look very happy.. Maybe he’s kidnapped or his Sci-Fi fanatic parents _makes him_ walk around in those clothes.
“This week you’re R2-D2, son. And remember, you can only speak in beep and blips.”
But who’d look happy in a Darth Maul costume anyway?