The Beast has gone through the seasons once more
Umm...crappy birthday?
Heh, I don't really care about birthdays either way. I used to hate them when people bothered me about them, and acted so damn...fake cheery in my face, but after they finally left me alone, birthdays were relegated back to just another day, in which perhaps I end up with more civil liberties. This next one, on 9-11 (yeah, that's my birthday), I gain the right to become a drunken, pistol-toting ski-instructor, apparently. Anyway, kudos on PS2 modding.
I may be lazy, but I can...zzzZZZzzzZZZzzzZZZ...