With a crackle and hiss the tiny goblin materialized in the center of the cavernous chamber. Disoriented, he glanced quickly from side to side, taking in the astonished looks of the small party of battle weary adventurers who had summoned him, before, finally and fatefully, looking up into the rapidly descending jaws of an enormous dragon. In a tiny, squeaky, quivering voice he uttered the only words of his brief and ill-fated existence... "oh shit".
Saturday, July 01, 2006
Well, it's not as bad as I suspected. . .
You Are 84% Cynical
Your cynicism borders on paranoia. Worry less. You're out to get the world as much as it's out to get you.