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...toast it in a feeble attempt to make it taste better, it burnt. Clearly the unknown baking forces of the world are trying to tell me something. Laser tag tonight. May we make waste of the fierce ankle biters that plague the centre. Their fading, blinking lights will lie motionless in our wake. Oh yes...

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... IS a Freek with a capital F. ... ... ... No, seriously. His last name is Freeks. That wasn't a typo. ;) Aaaaaaanyway, I think some of us need to head out and go vent some steam. Who's up for laser tag or something later today? :D

Just because.

Stop being such a douchebag, Jimmy! Supes and Lex play laser tag: Clark and Super Lana Lois: Lex in his time-traveller technicolor dream coat: He does feel bad about it: Back up of my bitch! Clark is a girl: Who Lex mocks, while wearing hotpants in prison (brave man): Chubby puppy!Clark (herohunter always said he looked terrible with bangs):

Pyuu pyuu!

Did you know I'm actually pretty good at laser tag? Well, now you do. :3

Plans for next week!

... until about nine. For after that, I have a coupon for a great games hall, The Blue Tomato, not too far away. They've got billiards, darts, bowling, laser-tag, a (very small) arcade, mini-golf, indoor swimming, and karaoke. Actually, they might even have some other things I don't know about... it's a huge place!...

...Not a lot of guys can say that their hetero lifemate is a seven foot tall monster who shoots a laser-gun crossbow..." Boba Fett: The guy has more gadgets than James Bond with Batman's utility belt. Discussing a... like that and walk away from it. To go get a can of spray paint so he can tag it with something like "Stupid mother fuckers" and walk away again, sweeping the dust off his clothes. Okay...

A Short Story Called--The Wendigo

...juice Jed.” Jed is what he called any servant without a name tag. The stranger who collapsed to his knees, held his chest with a... loaded weapon--she sure enough didn’t need to be holding a laser pistol. “Do you see those blast marks on the door? This ...,” said Elton. “Just as soon as you power down that laser pistol.” Sarah held her thumb over the gun’s fingerprint identification pad ...

A Short Story Called--The Wendigo

...juice Jed.” Jed is what he called any servant without a name tag. The stranger who collapsed to his knees, held his chest with a... loaded weapon--she sure enough didn’t need to be holding a laser pistol. “Do you see those blast marks on the door? This ...,” said Elton. “Just as soon as you power down that laser pistol.” Sarah held her thumb over the gun’s fingerprint identification pad ...

A Short Story Called--The Wendigo

...juice Jed.” Jed is what he called any servant without a name tag. The stranger who collapsed to his knees, held his chest with a... loaded weapon--she sure enough didn’t need to be holding a laser pistol. “Do you see those blast marks on the door? This ...,” said Elton. “Just as soon as you power down that laser pistol.” Sarah held her thumb over the gun’s fingerprint identification pad ...

I'll stop being a lazy/crappy mod now...

... with some general dates to meet-up on (Saturdays are probably better, especially for those of us who have to travel) and some sort of activities to engage in ( laser phaser tag, anyone?). I'm not too familiar with either city, so I'll leave it up to y'all to fill me in on what kind of stuff is ...