Something for the Weakened

Facts of the Day

Tuesday, October 13th, 2009 by

While leaping down some stairs earlier, I managed to jar my balls. In a ‘jarring moment’ sort of a way. I didn’t start dipping them in jam. Then.

Three people have now requested last year’s NaNoWriMo experiment (as outlined in my previous post) and hopefully received them. If you would also like a copy, please follow the guidelines below and include some excess grovelling as to why you think you deserve to read it. Because you don’t, you tardy fucktards.

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