"God bless America. And forget these three idiots."

[whichbaby]

Idle time... and perfect distraction. When I chuckle by myself, I am at my happiest, and when it ends, I remember that... a few things shall go unnoticed, like my depression.

Anyway, this is what the writers' strike can do. (And it also helps that all of my favorite late night talk hosts are here, too.)



Got it? Good. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to make sure I am disregarded again.