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I have discovered a NEW new standard of manliness.
Yes indeedy.
My new qualifications for being uber manly are (let's play spot the reference!):
- talking to your biffle while upside-down in a ceiling tile
- ...having your biffle treat this as a totally normal regular occurrence
- being able to one-hit KO an angry kangaroo
- spinning. LOTS. AND LOTS. OF SPINNING. So much spinning, in fact, that it halfway becomes your name.
- being able to eat. chips. FOR GREAT JUSTICE!
- wearing horrible horrible white-collar shirts even when you become a crazy insane what the hell pirate
- drinking your goddamn tea, and making sure everyone else does, too.
- bleeding from the face with style.
My new qualifications for being uber manly are (let's play spot the reference!):
- talking to your biffle while upside-down in a ceiling tile
- ...having your biffle treat this as a totally normal regular occurrence
- being able to one-hit KO an angry kangaroo
- spinning. LOTS. AND LOTS. OF SPINNING. So much spinning, in fact, that it halfway becomes your name.
- being able to eat. chips. FOR GREAT JUSTICE!
- wearing horrible horrible white-collar shirts even when you become a crazy insane what the hell pirate
- drinking your goddamn tea, and making sure everyone else does, too.
- bleeding from the face with style.