Arrrrr! Shiver me timbers! Me tiny pirate hat be held on by elastic and staples, and if any of ye scurvy dawgs be laughin' at it, ye better be ready to talk wit' Davey Jones, ye bleedin' cockroachers!
Yarrrrrr!
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Recent Posts
- WIL WHEATON dot NET is open for business
- Treat her like a lady, and she'll always bring you home.
- Further adventures in Homebrewing: This is the recipe I designed for Bronze Dragon Brown Ale.
- Here are my plans for PAX
- on a long run, on a long run
- New #Tabletop: Elder Sign (or, in which I have a tentacle party with Felicia Day)
- Rest in peace, Neil Armstrong.
- Answering a FAQ: "Why do you play so many evil characters lately?"
- A few pictures from GenCon
- Please meet the newest member of Team Wheaton
