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Jenn and Josh are gone (to work, perhaps? I have no clue) so the critters and I have the place to ourselves once more. So now I'm going to make fun of Adelbert (Adalbert?) for a bit:
Orcs! Er, I mean, get ready to die bitches!
Adelbert annoys me anyway, but he's also got what's apparently supposed to be a cleft chin and I think those look stupid anyway, so I plan to feel properly justified every time I call him Hairy Buttface. If, through some twisted shifting of reality he ever managed to meet Owen Wilson, they could have gay face-sex.
Okay, that was fun. I've been messing with the tags feature and so far I've made it back to late April. I'll do more later, I think, but I'm probably not tagging all my old entries. It looks like I'm adding Fischerspooner to the list of artists and bands whose CDs I need to buy, this song is really getting into my head.
Orcs! Er, I mean, get ready to die bitches!
Adelbert annoys me anyway, but he's also got what's apparently supposed to be a cleft chin and I think those look stupid anyway, so I plan to feel properly justified every time I call him Hairy Buttface. If, through some twisted shifting of reality he ever managed to meet Owen Wilson, they could have gay face-sex.
Okay, that was fun. I've been messing with the tags feature and so far I've made it back to late April. I'll do more later, I think, but I'm probably not tagging all my old entries. It looks like I'm adding Fischerspooner to the list of artists and bands whose CDs I need to buy, this song is really getting into my head.