So, I'll be moving out to AZ in the next month or so. Probably by the end of October depending on when my transfer goes through. Life has been a frenzy of work and packing lately so my attention span for comments and other wonderful things has been virtually non existent ( Read more... )

Saw Misha's recent picture of crazy and thought to myself, "I did not even realize that I needed to see that picture until it was there," and, "Any guy who pours yogurt on his face to get a laugh is OK by me."

On another note, long(ish) fic is in beta. Working on changes now.

( Cheesecake vs. Pie )

I don't remember when the local store started selling copies of the Weekly World News, but I do remember when it didn't. Those were dark, boring days at the checkout line where one could either stare at the candy or five tabloids with the same headline. Me? I'll take badly photoshopped aliens any day. Today? There was thisOK, so the main ( Read more... )

You know, whenever I see the flailing motion depicted thus: *flails*

I picture that whole Duchamp "Nude Descending a Staircase" thing and I have no idea why. Well, that and those guys who froth at the mouth and wave their arms around madly in some kind of religious fervor.

( Meanwhile, back at Kripke's Doom Ranch. . . )