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It's my birthday. I'm 77. Except I'm not, so there goes that little hilarious shoo-in.
I got eight birthday cards for my birthday in the mail this morning.
As far as I was concerned, this did not constitute a satisfactory quantity of birthday cards for my birthday, so I took the dubious pleasure of taking all of Tim Halbert's birthday cards for his birthday, scribbling out his name and replacing it with my name. This has so far had the desired effect: he's starting to think that perhaps it's not his birthday after all. Good. It isn't. It's MY birthday.
I've also stolen James's limbs because he dances better than me.
Mmm.
I'm Richard Watson. Richard Watson doesn't fight like a hero. Heroes fight like Richard Watson.
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