Journal:Astram Loccasin

Vote Astram Loccasin in 2006!

It's that time again.. Time I got moving. Rolling stones and the moss y'know... So me and my friends packed the day trip van full of beer and tools and stuff and rolled down to the southern suburbs, Buttonville to be exact. We have this crazy plan, see. Can't tell you much about it though, it's all very hush hush, need to know basis top secret stuff. Something about the TTP the quarantine and all that. Maybe I'll see you there eh? --Astram Loccasin 02:50, 18 November 2006 (UTC) Whoa! Holy no updates Batdude! As I was sneaking around in Stanbury Village - which has sorta become my and my friends home in the past months - I happened upon the green God! In the corner of an abandoned junkyard there were plants growing: Tall, leafy and with a wonderful herbal aroma. After that it's been sorta foggy... Procrastination is the key to survival if you ask me. Please drop by if you feel like relaxing a bit. --Astram Loccasin 05:38, 22 March 2006 (GMT) The circle of life There are no beinnings nor endings and I have come full circle. This morning I came to after a long period of dizziness with a terrible stabbing pain in my neck. What dark deeds have I done during my death? Alas, karmic retribution is to be feared. However, kudos to Givens for stabbing me. I needed that. --Astram Loccasin 00:35, 23 Jan 2006 (GMT) The other side A terrible feeling of wrongness. A loopy perspective. Bad karma. I wander these streets, walking among the others as a comrade, a partner in death... This just isn't my bag man! I'm jonesing for life. --Astram Loccasin 22:44, 13 Jan 2006 (GMT) Walkabout I felt a need to take a closer look at the neighborhood and went for a quick walkabout. First stop was to check if the mobile phone mast was still up and running. It wasn't. Doors left wide open, blood on the walls and not even a generator in sight. The zeds don't seem to be very responsible about technical equipment and the likes. Later on I got to the local hospital only to find that the only patients were already dead and most of them were also standing up. I've never really liked the hospital smell so I decided to find a new hideout for the night. --Astram Loccasin 20:36, 29 Dec 2005 (GMT) Just another day in Paradise So, I woke up late in the afternoon in the mall where I went to bed. It's a relief not waking up outside - what with bein' dead an' all - I can tell you that much. Anyhow, lots of dudes all around were talking about how them zeds have been trying to overrun the neighborhood, doin' this, doin' that and that we had to fight back. I asked 'em to chill, 'cause y'know, it's only one world we share and who are we to tell where the karmic circle closes? I say die and let die, man. So, I met this ole friend of mine who was a bit beat up so I patched him good, then rummaged through a hardware store and found me some spraycans. Just what I needed, so I headed back to home base to make it a bit more homely. There's nuthin' that spells home quite like a day-glo mural. It's been a long day. Peace out! --Astram Loccasin 01:05, 29 Dec 2005 (GMT)