Whee.
So I figured I should update. Or something. But I really have no idea what to say here. I mean, it's not like anything exciting happened to me today. I haven't been stabbed or slept with a stripper, and nothing has terribly pissed me off. And my X-Box wasn't stolen. If anything, I have had a nice, quiet week of having the house to myself since the folks are off in New York visting a sick aunt.
No, really. Besides, I figured Bahimiron could use some more of my, as he called it, verbal ambrosia. I RULE!
I have spent most of the night chatting with Ekchuah, whose hate for everything knows no bounds. Just when I think I'm becoming a bad person, I look at him and realize I'm not anywhere near as bad a person as I could be. That makes me feel so much better! I'd say his venom comes straight from the soul, but I'm not entirely sure he has one.
No, really. Besides, I figured Bahimiron could use some more of my, as he called it, verbal ambrosia. I RULE!
I have spent most of the night chatting with Ekchuah, whose hate for everything knows no bounds. Just when I think I'm becoming a bad person, I look at him and realize I'm not anywhere near as bad a person as I could be. That makes me feel so much better! I'd say his venom comes straight from the soul, but I'm not entirely sure he has one.