aureliapriscus and I are Horrible Horrible People. And Boyer is adorable.

That is all. Return to your work schedules.

Today's Special: Facepalming Lemming (of the Very Very Bad variety), with Motivational Content and a side order of Doom.

Proof #3,726 that Sailormoon is really, really cracked: the latest monster of the week comes with a warranty card. And consults it when her arm breaks off.

It probably doesn't help that the monster of the week is also an evil pair of glass shoes.

Something the world needs: a George Bush/Dick Cheney songvid set to Jonathan Coulton's Under The Pines. Yes, I know it's supposed to be Leonard Nimoy/Bigfoot, but damnit, it works!

Now I just need to find out which of the people I know is cracked enough to do it.

So, I've spent the past two days watching seasons 5 and 6 of Deep Space Nine. My experience can pretty much be summed up in one paragraph.

Quark got a sex change. Quark got a sex change. Quark, canonically, got a sex change.

This is far worse than Miles giving head to a Jumja stick. Far worse on many, many levels.

For my first content in quite some time, I have only this to say.

( Possible Eureka spoilers. But not really )

I have now been exposed to Snakes. Until I can process things over and expound on the reptile content of Snakes over IM, I have only one thing to say.

There were only seven people in the theatre.

Total.

This amuses me on many multiple levels.