Gentlemen, salutations!

After tossing my cookies, Blogger has seen fit to let me in. How you'll come to rue this day. Oh yes...

To think of all the Blood Bowl love I've been missing. It breaks the heart.

Johnny: Let me know when you're free to play. The next few nights are actually good for me. Bring it!

The only Passion I would be interested in right now is fruit. Sweet sweet red juice running down my lacerated back. Painfully tart liquid stinging my open wounds... See aren't you guys already sorry you let me in?