Welcome to Issue #8. HOLY CRAP!

Well, this issue is a bit of a change for us. For most of the week, I was off on my annual pilgrammage to the Mariana Trench. While this is the home of my ancestors, this trip was for spiritual renewal. The recent live capture of some of my closest peers has left me shaken and in need of guidance. I tried to pass it off as indigestion but it was getting dangerously close to manic depression.

As a result of a mishap of a traditional squid spiritual rite, I was left spiritually refreshed but temporarily blind. Thankfully, my brother Darryl has offered to transcribe my non-sensical ramblings, so that you, the people, can still enjoy the greatness that is SilentTalkie.

While I’m appreciative of Darryl’s kindness in typing this out, the situation has left me rather in the dark about what content we’re giving you this week. Do not be afraid, for my other brother Darryl took a look and remarked that it was our best issue in years. What will you find? He wouldn’t tell me, so you’ll just have to take his word for it and dive right in.

‘Squiddy’

via Darryl who is the coolest dude ever to be graced with a bunch of legs, huge eyes and… Hey what are you typing?! I told you to only type what I say.  Wait, are you typing this too? Stop it, you dork….


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Um, this actually happened.Who's eating who?Alas, poor Tim... we knew him well.Oh. God. No.Tim prepares to pounce.Ladies. Love. Squids.Kristie can't resist the salty goodness.Thumbs up.Tim and Dave finally meet in person...Squid Attack!Do you think he needs a new t-shirt?