Blackwolf Hails the New Year, and Then Some!
And so, here we are, Mortals! Welcome to 2012, Mortal-reckoning: the alleged year where everything you've ever known and/or held sacred about our Multiverse is supposed to change forever, assuming you believe dear Roland Emmerich. (I have yet to properly immerse meself in the madness of his classic all-star end-of-days party Independence Day.)
Well, here's what we have to share with ye: Mardi Gras; Oscar Night (Billy returns! Huzzah!); the Imperial Court of New York's Night of a Thousand Gowns Dinner Dance and Party; the Games of the 30th Olympiad --- and on and on and on! 2012 is going to be the most exhausting year this foolish old Mage has ever had to confront! Oh, that I had Merlin's foresight and strength to go on and do this!
All of which is to say: Huff, puff, wheeze, gasp, choke, pant and other assorted exhaustion-related words!
Master Blackwolf
Well, here's what we have to share with ye: Mardi Gras; Oscar Night (Billy returns! Huzzah!); the Imperial Court of New York's Night of a Thousand Gowns Dinner Dance and Party; the Games of the 30th Olympiad --- and on and on and on! 2012 is going to be the most exhausting year this foolish old Mage has ever had to confront! Oh, that I had Merlin's foresight and strength to go on and do this!
All of which is to say: Huff, puff, wheeze, gasp, choke, pant and other assorted exhaustion-related words!
Master Blackwolf
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