It's actually kind of nice to post here where I don't have to double check to make sure I'm not stating something publicaly on facebook.

It's been a few months and I still think getting an interobang tattoo is still a fairly neat idea.

I think Facebook is down, though it might just be for me.

For some reason my mom doesn't seem to feel that being treated like shit and being sick of feeling like I 'm on the edge of tears everytime I walk through the door is a valid reason to quit my job.

I think I may have made a mistake that might cost me my job, though I can not seem to figure out if this is a good or bad thing.

So my Christmas festivities were canceled tonight due to baby nephew being in the ER, instead settled for being in a depressive funk, making Christmas cookies, drinking the good chai and having discussions about theology with my mother.

I actually am getting fairly nostalgic for last year's Hobo Christmas when I didn't have family to worry about or deal with.

Sadly this holiday I think my family would frown upon me telling them all to go away and let me go write and draw my slash fic.

It's strange but I get the feeling I'd get along with this random facebook friend of a friend really well and am sort of sad I will never meet this person in the flesh.

It's sad how excited I am about the TF2 comic updates.