Chicken Patrol

< Lyssie> Damn. Sinister is now giving me this inscrutible look.
< DkPhoenix> Maybe he's jealous? Wants to be immortalized in chicken form too?
* Lyssie ponders the difficulties of a Sinister chicken.
< Lyssie> I'd... have to paint him white.... Not sure if the forehead would be simple or not. there might not be enough room for a really *decent* diamond....
< Alryssa> ...should I be worried that you're actually debating the technical issues?
< Lyssie> Nah.
< StaffieAFK> "Bwa-GAHK! Scalprooster, you damned idiot! I said 'have chicken for dinner.' Have, not BE!" "Sorry, boss...." "How many times must I TELL you not to change the settings on my machines? Bwa-GAHK!"

Yes. I shall become Lyssie the Chicken Maker. And I'll have little elves to make chicken shoes, and save me from poverty.

Ah, Cable....

* Lyssie gigglefits. AliMc is SUCH a bad influence on me.
< Oberon^> Of course she is. :)
< Oberon^> Ali infects us all with Cables.
< Oberon^> And they are a bitch and a half to get rid of...
< Oberon^> ... IE you need to bribe them with a complete bitch, like perhaps Dom to even keep them distracted.
< Lyssie> I mean, look at this. http://lysanity.topcities.com/cable/natedom18.jpg
< Lyssie> Dude. Is that not the most, "Hah. I'm hanging on a cute chick, and, man am I gonna get some...." look you've ever seen?
< Oberon^> INDEED it is.
< Lyssie> Thank you.
< Oberon^> .... very much looking like he is gonna get 'drained' some more.
< Foenix> And is that not the most "If this dumb lug doesn't get offa me, his nose will be in a different time zone" look you've ever seen? ;)
< Lyssie> Foe: That, too. ;)
< Foenix> I like Churchill, but is art is pretty scary sometimes.
< Foenix> Such as Nate's wrist being thicker than his skull...
< Oberon^> *notes that Cable's freakin' biceps are wider than Dom's waist*

I have to tell you, I had other comments, occasionally, like, "Awww. Nate in pain." "Awwww, Dom crying." "Oooh. PissyDom." when I was downloading the images (for nefarious purposes).

The fruits of my Iconic Labor....

http://lysanity.topcities.com/collage/icons/cable1.jpg
http://lysanity.topcities.com/collage/icons/cable2.jpg
http://lysanity.topcities.com/collage/icons/cable3.jpg
http://lysanity.topcities.com/collage/icons/dom1.jpg
http://lysanity.topcities.com/collage/icons/dom2.jpg
http://lysanity.topcities.com/collage/icons/dom3.jpg
http://lysanity.topcities.com/collage/icons/natedom1.jpg

As some can guess, I've only scratched the surface...

Pizza and margarita shooters...

So. After Fate kicking me lots yesterday (notably, car making odd noises, and the sole falling off my right boot... Yes. Falling off.), today has been nice. So far. I'm probably jinxing myself.

Got up after, like, only 4 hours of sleep. Too cold or something. And bored and fidgety.

Talked to dad. Ended up talking to my mother for, like, 45 minutes. Was nice. Saved the computer after it bluescreened and crashed. Er, shut it down, anyway.

Am I right in thinking an error on VFAT is a bad thing?

Right.Today. Went off and had my car tested at the emissions place. Passed, with flying colours, yay! But, damn, those twenty minutes of waiting had me knotted up and tense and nervous.

Y'see, when I got on the highway on the way to work yesterday, my car started losing power, and banging. It was... unpleasant. I got off the highway, and checked under the hood. Ended up deciding to glorp some more transmission fluid in (it's like a drunk--a little more booze seems the right thing to do). Drove ok on surface streets.

So, I was worried. I had visions of the engine falling out while they did the test (sits on rollers, and they DO get up to higher speeds...).

This, did not happen. Much yayness.

Headed to Clayton, put the paycheck in the bank. Having funds is good. Checked the Galleria for a Payless. There were none, so I headed up towards Northwest Plaza. There was at least a Wally world on the Rock Road, and, it was closer to where I was supposed to help set up for a street fair.

Found a Payless next to Wally world. Yay. And. They had a sale. Buy one, get the second pair half off, on anything in the store.

I won't buy comics for another month, but I now have black boots with two-inch heels. Mwahahahahah.

Drove a bit more, got lunch at Rallys. Mmm. Rallysfries. And headed to the house we were all meeting at. Got there to find out things weren't being set up till much later (I'd be leaving for work about the time they all showed up), so I left and came home.

Eh. I'm happier at home.

Of course, tonight, I get to decide, tape: Firefly or Buffy. Since, y'know, the Home Shopping Network now has the rights to show Buffy in St. Louis (is anyone else amused by this?). And I may end up watching Firefly. At least it'll be entertaining.