Harsh, but... *looks around* ... not unfair, I guess.
Harsh, but... *looks around* ... not unfair, I guess.
Plus, it's always nice when your nailmacurist can chat to you about high art and great literature.
Plus, it's always nice when your nailmacurist can chat to you about high art and great literature.
I was convinced I'd missed a new mini announcement for a minute, and got excited for a brand new Daemon Forges / Creations of Vashtorr army featuring AI squiddos (come on Games Workshop, you cowards!).
I was convinced I'd missed a new mini announcement for a minute, and got excited for a brand new Daemon Forges / Creations of Vashtorr army featuring AI squiddos (come on Games Workshop, you cowards!).
It's famously the station where you can walk up from the Overground which has just gone underground up to the Underground which is, at that point overground.
It's famously the station where you can walk up from the Overground which has just gone underground up to the Underground which is, at that point overground.
Anyway, here's some Blood Angels from my son a few years back.
Anyway, here's some Blood Angels from my son a few years back.
Well colour me stunned - like, who could have predicted that?
Well colour me stunned - like, who could have predicted that?
* The howls of the Wulfen echo through the night.
Russ: "Can't fight the moonlight, b*tch".
* The howls of the Wulfen echo through the night.
Russ: "Can't fight the moonlight, b*tch".
Although, if we move from crisps to sweets, Thousand Sons are Lemon Sherbets: hard on the outside, dusty on the inside, and still sour about it.
Although, if we move from crisps to sweets, Thousand Sons are Lemon Sherbets: hard on the outside, dusty on the inside, and still sour about it.
Excellent work, as usual, Mr Bilston.
Excellent work, as usual, Mr Bilston.