Greetings, fellow Chefelfers!
Sorry I haven't been posting anything up here in a while, but this has been one of those really shitty weekends for even New York's Unofficial Wizard. Depression is, alas, a battle that not even Blackwolf may win; regardless, I feel a need to complain for the simple reason that I may be in over my head.
With the Academy Award Nominations a little less than 72 hours away, not to mention the Grammy Awards, and the Super Bowl --- AND various St. Patrick's Day Parades across the nation to check out --- and the fact that I'm now worried about my telephone --- I may have to purchase a new one --- I wonder if I'm going to implode long before I deserve to.
I wonder, too, if there are any of my fans left who are, at the very least, willing to attempt to take me seriously anymore. Is Blackwolf the Dragonmaster more a burden to his beloved Byg Appyl than a boon?
I trust you folks will be able to share similar lamentations of pain, as I try to purge myself of my rather lonely feelings.
Master Blackwolf
This post has been edited by Blackwolf: 29 January 2006 - 11:59 AM