What’s a guy to do at 2.30 in the morning when he’s out of ammo and staring down the barrell of a sub machine gun which is held in Crackpots slimey Terrorist mitts…
Drop a smoke bomb and run like fuck.
Yep in a fit of bizzare insomnia I re-installed counter strike last night and went a fraggin’. I am not a hardcore L337 gamer or nothing I just enjoy blowing shit up and shooting little pixilated men.. it’s fun.
In an unusual for me show of appriciation I have to say thank you to my wonderful wife… who deserves a post of her own but I don’t have the time (the meds kick in in about 45 minutes and I have shit loads to do).
Over the past two weeks (and beyond) has been a star a diamond and godsend. She has looked after me during some scary crazy shit.
Every woman I have ever posted on this website is nothing compared to the beauty that is my wife. Even though she has her own health issues she has gone on and looked after me and lived on 3 or 4 hours sleep and still working a full time job too boot. I have to find a way to thank her for everything but everything i have come up with is just not enough. If anyone has any ideas please let me know.
Oh Well I gotta run and get ready for today’s Zombiefication.
Until Next Time…