Last night when I was dreaming, I met Phrosty. He was sitting on a couch, a few people down. He had on a hoodie, and a dark blue ball cap. He looked like a jock, and had a goatee/cock target on his chin. Seemed rather pleasant, quiet actually. Nice guy anyway!
On a sidenote: I had to change my sheets this morning as I must've spilled glue near my crotch?
Commander of the Silent Army
Viva La Resistance!