MY BROTHER IS A GRAVITY-DEFYING CEILING-CRAWLING SPIDER-MONKEY MUTANT THING.

WHAT.

WHAAAAT.

So, we had someone up to visit this weekend, which I can't remember if I mentioned or not. THERE IT IS, ANYWAY. We... did some stuff! Mostly wandering around downtown and in/around Waterbury. Which is nowhere near downtown. But my parents loaned me one of the cars (the damned van and, naturally, it's got a new problem now) so we went off to visit ( Read more... )

I'm not sure what this was about, but maybe half an hour ago, car horns started going off. And they kept going off. It sounded like it was coming from downtown. I've been going over my classwork and such, and my ankle's still pretty gimp (and it bothers me more on days I start by standing around for three hours), so I didn't go investigating, but ( Read more... )

The attack - and by "attack" I mean, "trip down the street" - went off with... okay, several instances of me not knowing what the heck I was supposed to be doing, BUT IT HAPPENED, and I was victorious!

And then it started pouring as I was walking home, and then I was just soggy.

... wh-what do you mean it's already dawn?

I am a bit annoyed about having to navigate the spiders' lair that is the shed, though.

Also, this is probably tacky as all get out. OH WELL.