So, Christmas is a scant three weeks away, and my mother is starting to get frantic. It seems I’ve gotten so used to recession living that I seem to have lost the ability to “want.” So, I figured you all know me pretty well, and you’re all forward-thinking snappy dressers with impeccable taste in movies, music, and books, why don’t you tell me what I want for Christmas?
The image above, Merry Sithmas, is the product of one powerpig on the Flickr.
Bradley Robb likes TV and books, and has an intense dislike for cinnamon. Once, Bradley stopped a Soviet T-60 with his middle finger. Bradley writes speculative fiction and edits Fiction Matters, and never really got the hang of talking about himself in the third person.