The Damned Posted February 20, 2011 Author Report Share Posted February 20, 2011 From my times in unstable regions, I automatically think every suspicious object on the ground is a booby-trap. But so far, nothing has blown up in my face. All of these pods contain useful items. Murphy's Law might have something to say about this... I've noticed a lot of these ridges along my journey. It's like someone put them there to prevent travel in certain directions. BUT WHO? Slow, lazy and eventually grows into an even fatter, lazier ape-like creature. Named after someone I once knew. Fuck you, Rebecca. I doubt you're reading this, but fuck you, any way. Only a few, and I plan to eat one later if I have to. Pirates? But we're nowhere near the coast of Somalia! Or San Fransisco! No, I don't. But I don't want Otacon to give me another one of his nerd lectures. He brings out diagrams and charts, and he has a laser pointer. He never lets me play with it. But neither one of us has a ship. Hard work, training, and proper hygiene will take you far, smelly pirate man. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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