I am drinking soup.
Yum.
In the news, apparently the Home Office has revealed evidence that a cell of militant sufferagettes had planned to assassinate Prime Minister Askwith in 1909. What fun. Modern day feminist historians say "Nah. It's probably made up." Of course, Blair has good cause to discredit the organisation 100 YEARS IN THE PAST. Meh.
This man is wrong at life. Read on moron fans.
Coffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffeecoffee... Lookit! I can't really make it any clearer than the link does. Suffice to say that this guy has made his own Wolverene costume. With actual retractable claws. No. Really.
When having too much time on your hands means building weapons in your own home... for fun! I'm back to teaching improv on Sunday. Whoot.
Fuck me. I had nothing to say did I?