Oy, my brain...

[slipjig3]

Okay, we need to establish this now: Harry Potter + tentacles = PROBLEM.

Quote from wired_lizard: "Mmm, sensory deprivation. Tastes like chicken!" She said this somewhere in the vicinity of singing, "...and the Cabots talk only to Cthulhu..."

It's entirely too early in the proceedings to be having these sorts of conversations. I shudder to think about what 3 a.m. is going to be like.

Meanwhile, pizza is being mildly discussed, yendi has been dispatched to collect supplies (skim milk et al), and mgrasso is deathly amused by it all (and arguing against the above Harry Potter thesis). Life, as they say, is good. I think I'm going to go fetch another donut.

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Comments

[mgrasso.livejournal.com]

Oh, I'm arguing *for* the thesis that it is a problem. :)

[issendai.livejournal.com]

I dreamed about you last night. It was a dream that Does Not Signify, because among other things you had a full, bushy beard, but it was a dream about you, and that in itself is significant. And then I logged on and discovered you're crazy.

*HUG*

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