The death knights at  Death’s Rise care about sharks too. So much in fact, they needed blood samples to research (or something). So, I, being the animal lover I am, helped attain them. I tried asking nicely. But, that didn’t go well. Surfing was fun though! Oh, yeah…she has two daggers now, ya see that? That’s right, full on assassination rogue right there. Stealth, poisons, mutilate…yummy. ...

Status: Complete as of July 29, 2010. “I Love You, Man” “CHEESE!!” “Cheese again!”

Ft Lewis had a small Motorcycle show this weekend. And before my headache knocked me to the couch, I managed to go try my hand at shooting some chrome. I love Chrome on bikes, and I love the curves, and lines of the pipes and engines. I do have a weakness though. I forget when my brain slips into photographer mode, to step back and take a few normal snapshots too.  Ooops. Click thumbnails to embiggify.  

A picture’s worth a thousand words. These two…are worth a million. Even if those words are “squeeeeeeomgomgyay!! repeated ad nauseum.

What does she know? Well, she knows The Purge slaughtered Lord Marrogar. Ratters tells the tale way better than me. I’m just here to say, ya know…I think I’m the guild stalker. There sits Ratshag, minding his own business. But that clearly isn’t HIS shadow now is it? Nothing, and Noone is to big and bad for me… Yeah, I see you pretty boy. The shadow knows. Oh yes, she knows. And I don’t care how many sp...