Allow me to re-introduce myself. Exiled from my chosen home, I'm in close proximity to where I was raised. Outside of Houston, strongly tied to New Orleans, still.
Thursday, June 21, 2007
Ladies and gents, due to the three-time appearance of the word "hell" (whoops, make it four) and the one-time appearance of the word "torture" (uhh, now it's two) in entries on this blog, Liprap's Lament has earned the following rating:
Yep, neither my son nor my campers can read this blog or their eyes will be sucked from their sockets. Everyone else, however, is fair game. Read at your own risk. T'anks, Maitri!*