Just a note to let you all know that while out saving the world the other day I went to Target. Nothing interesting happened; no serial killers, strippers, robots involved or drag queens involved. It was just the usual one hundred dollar trip to Target. I thought I would tell you this since everything else I do seems to turn in to a ranting, raving, whoring, thieving, cheating, lying, conniving maniacal misadventure. Sorry to disappoint. Oh, well, I don't really know where this going so I'll just stop now.
jennifer:
saving the world is like a daily chore 