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So, I'm pretty clearly on track to only accomplish like two (maybe three?) of the Five Most Urgent items on my to do lists tonight. Nuts. Then again, I guess it's more than I had done this morning. Heh. Anyway. I would like to simply take this opportunity to vow my devotion once again to gmail (searchable email, how do I love thee? Let me count the ways.) and point out that today blademistress and I figured out a way to explain how ziplock bags are a tool of the oppressor and symbolic, so, uh... I don't even know where I'm going with this. It was hilarious at the time. Not made-of-ham hilarious, but still wicked funny.
In conclusion, 1. omg Rodney's life is so hard you don't even KNOW.
AKA: the woeful conclusion of the mission to the planet of the sheep-beasties. You better believe we showed David Hewlett this picture. He was amused. Thank god.
And 2. Armageddon: surprise hot-asses are surprising. Or wicked funny, at least. (This section is subtitled 'omg omg I love my new camera'. Look what it DOES, you guys! It takes photos that AREN'T OVER EXPOSED AND BLURRY. MAGIC!)
"I went after her like she was made out of ham."
Oh, Kavan Smith. If only you weren't married and I wasn't really into girls and Jon Walker. Because wow, hi.
In conclusion, 1. omg Rodney's life is so hard you don't even KNOW.
AKA: the woeful conclusion of the mission to the planet of the sheep-beasties. You better believe we showed David Hewlett this picture. He was amused. Thank god.
And 2. Armageddon: surprise hot-asses are surprising. Or wicked funny, at least. (This section is subtitled 'omg omg I love my new camera'. Look what it DOES, you guys! It takes photos that AREN'T OVER EXPOSED AND BLURRY. MAGIC!)
"I went after her like she was made out of ham."
Oh, Kavan Smith. If only you weren't married and I wasn't really into girls and Jon Walker. Because wow, hi.