"Annie? Can you tell me if this card is glowing or not?" - Remy, having yet another flonqin' Krys moment, (Adjectiveless) X-Men #163
You have to be there. Why do I post these things? Impluse/spazz. Now just try imagining all the posts I -sart- making and then need to -stop- because my brain -does- go "Dude... seriously." Tres effrayant, non?