The hour of our return...
The hour of our return to glory is at hand,
and our names shall be known throughout the land.
Not as heroes, not as villains, not as conquerors ... but as men.
My return is now eminent. I have a ticket waiting for me at the airport and will return home soon. (With new clothes!) I have missed everyone quite a bit, despite attempts from people here to keep me distracted and pacified. It is passed time I got back to real life.
Sadly I probably won't have time for a lot of homecoming hanging out, as I intend to get a job as quickly as possible. I have to at least look like I understand what reality is.
WHOOPITY-WHOOP-WHOOP-WHOOP-WHOOP-KAZOOOOOOOOOOO!
If I don't get my feet on the ground soon, I think I may be heading to mad-as-hatter-land.
Which reminds me: I was wrong. Aqua-Teen Hunger Force is hilarious.
"All I know is, this cord was hooked up to my house, and your house was glowin' like frickin sun. So, hehe, I put two and two together and uh, I've decided that your pissing me off."