On this day, mine father, who was sent to earth from
Wow. I had a pocket protector BUILT IN to the shirt. I didn't have a chance.
his dying planet, did give virgin birth to a lotus flower, which did spring fully formed from his head, and out of which grew the Tree of Life, which was burned to ash, and that ash mixed with the blood of the Titans, and given the breath of life, and then dipped into the waters of Styx by mine mother, and thus was I born. That’s still my story, and I’m sticking to it.
Thanks to friends old and new for a great weekend. From “I love your amino acids” to a friend’s unforgettable body shot from the ample bosom of a vampire, from informative panels and enjoyable mixers to watching a Star Trek officer shake their bootay with a dark elf on the dance floor, it was entertaining on many levels.
