So, apparently my schizophrenic cousin:
Jumped into the Kentucky River to save a drowning baby.
Glows in the dark from radiation.
Is anorexic and bulimic.
And saw someone's porch break off from their house and get hit by a telephone pole (or something)...
Gotta love those family get-togethers.
Squiggly Line Squiggly Line Squiggly Line
I get to go to Kentucky for Thanksgiving. If I hear a banjo, I'm going into stealth mode.
I think I'll try out the Simpson's game.
It has to be better than Beowulf.
Speaking of which, foodz time.
The Simpsons game is better than Beowulf, but still, pretty meh.
I need Shadow of the Colossus II.