My goal for 2019 is taking on less administrative work and more creatively challenging jobs.
…and May is the month of The Black Cat.
Look at this shit, yous’ guys: gray hair. Gray fucking hair. I’m just shy of fifty and it’s coming for me like a long lost holiday. It’s been almost a month, miss me? I’ve started swimming laps at the convent down the street from my house. They’re the Sisters of (more…)
What I gather from it is that someone has sent some human mating pairs to a planet that’s already got an active Queen Xenomorph. Talk about some unethical cross-pollination. I wonder if one of those female senators that run the Predator culture is trying to breed the ultimate prey-planet?