Fire up the bagpipes...

And do either "Taps" or "Amazing Grace", Dude. The monitor has died.

Like it matters.

I have another one, so pthththththbbbbb.

By the grace of God, I did find one and it works.... amazing.

In other news.... Tracey Gold has has lost her frickin' mind. She was arrested. Yeah, Tracey Gold... arrested. Jeezus.
She is absolutely thee last person I'd have ever guessed would do something this fuckin' DUMB. Again... amazing.

On that note, I've gotta go lay down for a while. My head is pounding in spite of copious amounts of coffee and a few "aspirin" type things and I think my little terrorist buddy is to blame. I think this because not only do I feel like shredded shit and I'm kinda pissy, but I also got teary-eyed/grinning like a fool over the episode of the (gotdamned) Brady Bunch where Marcia loses her diary and gets to meet Desi. God help me, please....

Posted by: Stevie at 03:06 PM

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