My Buds!
Here we all are, enroute to Rocky Horror Picture Show. Faith, Brian, Poe, Mark, and myself. Yes, snazzy we are.
Ever seen that movie, <i>The Right Stuff</i>? Well this ain't it.
Damn those groapy elves, just rubbing everything they can.
Chivalry is not dead, just wearing shorts.
Its the Goth Pixie! YAY! Clap your hands kiddies!
Oops, someone pressed the pixie.
The Vampress of Liberty. Bring me your poor, your tired, your really really full of juicy blood.
I can't find a better comment for this then simply: Mark.
Power to the Poe. Great lipstick dude.
We were not sleepy at all.
Me with Brian....
With Mark...
<i>I've got Faith, of the black dress...</i> Ahem, scuse me Rod Stewart for paraphrasing.Congoers!
We are not weird. Not at all. What would make you think that?
The Society for the banning of Sunlight.
Rumbaba, the Raging Racoon!
Rebels. We don't need no stinkin' Rebels!
Its Imperial Row. They work like dominos, tip the one at left and they all go.
I am the Admiral. I am the Ysalamari. CoCoCaChu!
Aren't you a little short for a stormtrooper?
To boldy go where no one has gone before. 
KAPLAH!
COOOOOOBRAAAAAAAA!!!!