Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Sappin' My Sentry

Briefly, another game-induced dream: After hours and hours of Team Fortress 2 this weekend, rocking a spy-checker Pyro in 2Fort, I had dreams last night of an impostor Aaron Linde running around, talking to my friends and pretending to be me and such. Naturally, the only course of action was to set him on fire with my Backburner, follow up with the Axecutioner, et cetera. Do you have any idea how weird it feels to immolate and chop up, y'know, you?

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