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So... how do I go walking outside, and turn a corner, only to find myself in another city, where no one has heard of me or my agency?
This is all just a little Twilight Zone-ey.
This is all just a little Twilight Zone-ey.
August 27th, 2008
May 27th, 2008
What the frak?! I was dead...
Where...what...when I get my hands on that motherfrakking skinjob bitch, I'm going to frakking kill her!
Where...what...when I get my hands on that motherfrakking skinjob bitch, I'm going to frakking kill her!
May 26th, 2008
...so, comic books.
Interesting things.
Do I really look like that?
Interesting things.
May 14th, 2008
May 13th, 2008
What. What the fuck. What the fucking Jesus on a pogo stick in China.
EMMA FROST, IF YOU'RE FUCKING AROUND IN MY HEAD AGAIN, I SWEAR I'M GOING TO START IMAGINING REALLY FUCKING VILE THINGS WITH YOU AND JEAN AND -- AND MARROW. I'VE HUNG OUT WITH GAMBIT, YOU KNOW I CAN DO IT.
EMMA FROST, IF YOU'RE FUCKING AROUND IN MY HEAD AGAIN, I SWEAR I'M GOING TO START IMAGINING REALLY FUCKING VILE THINGS WITH YOU AND JEAN AND -- AND MARROW. I'VE HUNG OUT WITH GAMBIT, YOU KNOW I CAN DO IT.