Sunday Flirt, Vol. 03

Sundays are for...wandering through an abandoned metro and shooting at Nazis and Reds; They are for solving thirty-fifty corporate finance problems; Sundays are also great for stuffing yourself full of pizza. When in Italy... and you might as well watch the season finale of American Gods while you do that. Gods, I'll miss that show.... Continue Reading →

Sunday Fantasy Flirting, Vol. 02

Sundays are for...*looks around*...finishing yet another volume of Sandman, and for doing laundry, and even for spending time with your loved ones. *Puts desiccated family heads back in cabinet* Anyway, Sundays are also for awful flirting lines. Trust me, I know. Here are five fantasy ones! My Flaming Sword burns ever-brighter near your biter. Is... Continue Reading →

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