Originally posted by Scythe
Hell-O Zero, nice to see you. At the moment, things are busy, I'm sitting here in a cold, dark hotel room awaiting the final call to go grab my guitar and do a very odd show tonight. How are you?
Ah, well, aside from the gaping wound over my right eye, rather well. Guess that's to be expected after you total a car, but enough about me. Hope the show goes well. What exactly is it that makes it so very odd?
Originally posted by Jericho ZerøNo, do not shrug off that one is less or more important than the one before them, tell me, are you alright? What happened? You may PM me if you wish, I am quite concerned, we are all at equal here. Have you been to the doctor??
Ah, well, aside from the gaping wound over my right eye, rather well. Guess that's to be expected after you total a car, but enough about me. Hope the show goes well. What exactly is it that makes it so very odd?
As for the oddity of my show, well it's at an abandoned asylum that these freaks we know decided to stage there carnal pleasures at. Yeah...
Originally posted by Scythe
No, do not shrug off that one is less or more important than the one before them, tell me, are you alright? What happened? You may PM me if you wish, I am quite concerned, we are all at equal here. Have you been to the doctor??As for the oddity of my show, well it's at an abandoned asylum that these freaks we know decided to stage there carnal pleasures at. Yeah...
Ah, all's well, Scythe. I was on my way to classes and came around a sharp curve, hit a slick spot in the road, kicked up some gravel, the car spun around, then flipped three times. I ended up with a 1-inch deep laceration over my right eye, took seven stitches, and have been home ever since. Honestly, I was quite surprised I came out of it that well... Car's lost to the world, though...
I would love to see a show at an asylum... Sounds maddeningly amusing.
Originally posted by Jericho Zerø
Ah, all's well, Scythe. I was on my way to classes and came around a sharp curve, hit a slick spot in the road, kicked up some gravel, the car spun around, then flipped three times. I ended up with a 1-inch deep laceration over my right eye, took seven stitches, and have been home ever since. Honestly, I was quite surprised I came out of it that well... Car's lost to the world, though...I would love to see a show at an asylum... Sounds maddeningly amusing.
Oh dear. I'm sorry, is there anything I can do? Mail you some comics during your stay at home? Provide a puppet show on webcam like I do to Sol? Let me know man.
Well, it's not as great as it sounds, I don't want to go into details about tonight's show, but it will be rather dangerous. Which is the part I f*cking hate.