(Forget about it for two years and then disappear again until I remember it exists)
(Forget about it for two years and then disappear again until I remember it exists)
Squire: DON'T DELETE THIS!! The pope wishes proof of thy holiness! Thou wilt be EXCOMMUNICATED in thirty days time unless thou deliverst this manuscript to TEN other pious lords!!
Squire: DON'T DELETE THIS!! The pope wishes proof of thy holiness! Thou wilt be EXCOMMUNICATED in thirty days time unless thou deliverst this manuscript to TEN other pious lords!!
Me reaping (being attached to an ax that's hidden in the deepest depths of a labyrinth guarded by traps and monsters): Aw man! This sucks! What the hell!?
Me reaping (being attached to an ax that's hidden in the deepest depths of a labyrinth guarded by traps and monsters): Aw man! This sucks! What the hell!?
The trapped soul of the outlaw cowboy from the late 1800's in my thrifted belt buckle: "This fate is truly worse than death. I should have listened to my ma and pa and joined the Pony Express"
The trapped soul of the outlaw cowboy from the late 1800's in my thrifted belt buckle: "This fate is truly worse than death. I should have listened to my ma and pa and joined the Pony Express"