Because bad ideas and early mornings go well together.
They also, apparently, go well with insanity. I keep seeing things out the window. There isn't anything there.
I have no idea why I'm writing this now, I simply am. Bear with me?
So, remember Exercise with Jesus from post cinquenta? It exists. I kid, of course. That horrifying little ad is nothing more than a disguised promo for Dante's inferno. Still, I chuckled. The pew controller bit made my day. Sad part is, I bet someone, somewhere is developing this. RIGHT NOW.
Abuse of the linkage aside, yesterday was sunday. And it was great not doing anything on a sunday. How's your vacation going so far, readers? Mine's fantastic. :D (and a certain person seems rather happy, unrelatedly.)
Awfully-worded not-at-all-subtle-anymore-hints behind us, I'm left with little to say. I'd put something more into this, but my vision is flashing red, and it's scaring me. G'night, all.
Monday, November 23, 2009
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2 comments:
It really was flashing red. Scared the ever-loving-shit out of me.
I've totally had that happen to me before!!!!!! Woah...
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