Personal hygiene update: having not washed my already naturally greasy hair in 4 days i am now able to sculpt it into whatever shape i want and it stays put. it's like natural mousse!
you could fry eggs on this shit.
Speaking of shit, i mean eggs, when i wake up for work in 5 hours i am going to be TOAST
because i haven't slept for shit lately. but in all actual true and purely honest reality i don't give a Flying Fuck because i'm quitting soon anyway. yes that's right, to my soontobe former employer i send out a big warm fuzzy Go Get Yourself Fucked In The Ass. 
Can you feel the love?
i said Can you Feel the Love?
Lenore's comics are ace fucking rad, however my sister only gave them a poorly executed and unconvincing courtesy laugh. but then again my sister is sorely lacking in taste and decency, qed, bless her heart, bless her heart.
And throughout the centuries soraya has conquered entire civilizations with her smile of secrets from the dawn of time.
NIght night talented pretties.
flux:
okay, that ode was fucking killer. thank you, dear heart.
flux:
thank you, brother.