And Then There Were Two...

Wellesy Wellesy Wellesy....

So here beeth thine cast:

of course we have Shaun...


Nous of Nowwerhorsen.


And of course, Beth, not of Nowwerhorsen.




Okay, Shaun enters in and sees the enemy in his sight...
She's grabbed a hold of the prize!

Shaun moves in and takes the grab!

He's in!!! Now for the kill!!!


I need to really stop drinking whiskey...

I woke up the next morning in Nous's bed looking like this for some reason:


Yeah, thats my purse in the background, it's my overnight bag ;).

By the by, that first picture of me I was drunker than DRUNK.