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Not Dead, Only Sleeping

Just to be self-indulgent, here's the long (semi-)awaited picture of me with a beard, taken on Halloween at Dave and Bekah's house. Bekah just (finally) sent me the picture tonight. For the curious, that's my plush Summer Fun Cthulhu perched vilely atop my shoulder.

Me sleeping

Comments (13)

Marc:

Well, this is cute and all.....but there's a distinct lack of Russian chicks.

Seriously, what gives?

Jason:

Marc, I'm just a little bit weirded out by your desire to see me a picture of me sleeping next to Lena or Natela. Do we need to talk about something?

Bekah:

Awww, what a cute little interdimensional demi-God....

(Cthulu mean I, just for clarification since I could see that one coming a mile away.)

Jason:

See what coming, Bekah? You were obviously talking about Cthulhu. I mean, I'm not interdimensional...

Marc:

Not that any of us can see interdimensionally. So you could be interdimensional and we'd never know it. You sneaky guy. And I don't see any reason why you couldn't have a Russian chick smiling cutely while she holds bunny ears over your head while you sleep on the couch with a summer fun, plush, interdimensional, insanity-causing Cthulu sits on your shoulder.

I mean, I'm just sayin', that's all. Jeepers.

Marc:

Hmm....sorry about the grammar mistake. There's no edit button.

Jason:

Well, technically, Marc, any one of us can see interdimensionally. That wacky stereoscopic vision lets us see in three of them, and we're at least aware of the pressence of a fourth.

Oh, and play nice folks, ok? I just invited Lena to check out the pictures, and it'd be nice if the place was at least presentable by the time she gets here.

Marc:

Yes sir. I can even behave in 3 dimensions if you like.

Jon:

Let me know if anyone get's out of line and I can come spank them for you, Jason.

Jason:

Dammit Jon! Haven't you ever heard of the words "plausible deniability"? Now how can I ever take you up on that offer? ^_^

Jon:

Sorry Mast...er, Jason... *lowers head in shame*

Bekah:

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DATE: 01/13/2004 8:21:00 PM

Bekah:

Er, sorry...I had intended to say "-quickly flees from this thread-" but apparently it thought I was trying to write it in html...(you know, bracket 'n all)

I'm still fleeing.

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