I had in mind to make some sort of coherent blog entry. Maybe about the Great Blog Mass Extinction. Maybe about how The Drowning Girl: A Memoir is meaningless without "7/7/7." Maybe about the specific reasons that Offspring was such a stinkeroo of a movie (except for Pollyanna Mcintosh, who was, as you know, bow tie). But I slept maybe four and a ( Read more... )

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Vulcans. You know, because they have green blood. Because it's copper-based, and oxidizes green, instead of being iron-based and oxidizing red. And today is St. Patrick's Day. And I'm a dork. And...oh, never mind. Bad dreamsickness this ayem, but now I'm only manic, which is a vast fucking improvement ( Read more... )