Grantbridge Street & other misadventures: Bill Everett. The Pit of Fear.

Saturday, 29 November 2008

I got this out of Giant-Size Chillers # 2, although it, apparently, appeared first in Weird Worlds # 10.

BW said...: Ooooh...shit! A most unexpected ending.

Just goes to show you should always get yourself a proper contract; preferably written in blood. Someone else's blood.

Today's word is: fluffybemywifelovedonatien alphonsefrançoisdesade. I think I'm just going to type in 'ok'

Fuck...I'm tired, Joe. Insomnia is a bitch :(; 30 November 2008 10:47
joe bloke said...: funny that, 'cause last week I got: gemmaatkinsonscomingroundatthreegetthemissusoutoftheway(sharpish).

or did I dream it?

hope you're not as bad as you sound, matey. you be good to yourself.; 30 November 2008 12:29
BW said...: What...what...?? Did you just wave your blonde bimbette at me..??

You're heartless Joe Mighty! ;p

Feeling a bit better now. Just had an hour's kip on the sofa so worry ye not, lovely :)

WOW..!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! LOOOOOOOOOL!!! Today's word is manction! That's just one word letter from bliss!

Erm...sorry. Now I know what teenage boys with spots go through....; 30 November 2008 15:39
BW said...: Damn & piss. Where did that apostrophe come from..?

I need more sleep :); 30 November 2008 15:42