From my Mediterranean cruise that is. Also, my birthday was this past Thursday. I won’t tell you how old I am, but to give you a hint, if anybody wants to send me any risque photos, it is now perfectly legal (well, depending on the photos).
As for now, I have nothing to write about. I’m still pretty jetlagged, andI haven’t been in any position these last couple of days to put down anything coherent. In fact, I don’t think I’m even in that kind of condition right now. Sometime later this week, I might start dissecting some albums, or talking about some games, or going through the Star Wars series from Episode I and detailing why they suck (because a true Star Wars fan hates Star Wars, or so I’ve read). I might talk about Up, or the new Harry Potter movie or Transformers 2: Revenge of the Fallen (Revenge of the Stupid more like). In the mean time, please enjoy the following picture (warning, language):