tgif, but, OMG MORNING

I was dreaming about sentient goo and evil politicians. Okay. Semi-sentient goo. It could make things disappear for a time, and then they'd reappear. And there was a girl who could lift juge chunks of masonry like they were candy, and the evil chick politician was sleeping with the evil guy politician, and they both knew about the goo, and were pissed because some random girl who lived in a hotel found out about it and was experimenting with it to find out what the hell it was.

Also? WTF SNOW.

*giggles*

The Anti-Sages Crowd is at it again. Reading the wank is kinda like reading the ol' Duke-Out Board. If, say, it still existed.

It's also amusing to go, "Huh, you were an ass, you were a bitch, you were a dick... Not really sad you're gone. Not really surprised you're still pretending to be cool, either."

There was snow this morning, dude. TWO INCHES. AT LEAST. On my car. Which I then removed.

I keep forgetting to mention the internet thing to C. ARG. Because I need the internets, man. Even if only for email and the occasional "OMG I'M BORED" email at poor Jara. (poor thing, she's thre recipient of all my daily woes)

Also. I still have great love for this icon.