Guys, I'm slowly becoming afraid of leaving my own apartment. Between the shadow monsters and now only telling the truth (a girl asked me if she looked fat in her dress and I was forced to say yes! Horizontal stripes were not her thing) it's becoming questionable. The internet is safe. I may have Jon or John or... Jonn? Do we have a Jonn? Over for Hnefatafl here, and... no. No.