Lolly, lolly, lolly, get your updates here! (Dammit, Jeremy, that's your fault!)

Girls and I had dinner at Leona's to console ourselves with the election results.

Gave myself a paper cut moving binders and papers around on my bed...
kept getting pickle juice from umeboshi into cut while making onigiri
consequently I felt 'Eeeee!' and rinsed my finger in the sink and did it three more times
because I'm dumb like that.
Moved the clock further down on the wall so us vertically-challenged people can live without requiring the use of chairs as stepping stools.

Goma thinks my earrings are cat toys.
I think that I will have to strongly discourage this belief. For the sake of my ears.

Jono and I are puzzled by people who never listen to music.
(Yes, Sushu, we know that you listen to other people's music. That doesn't not make you a crazy moon person. Is it because living on the moon where space is a vacuum and no sound carries and because you've never heard it before that you don't have an opinion about music? Silly moon peoples.)

(We are the mooninites.) (Wrap yourself around this rack of DVDs.)

(Inignot: You and your third dimension.

Frylock: What about it?

Inignot: Oh, nothing, it's cute. We have five.
[Pause]
Err: Thousand.

Inignot: Yes, five thousand.

Err: Don't question it.

Frylock: Oh, yeah? Well, I only see two.

Inignot: Well, that sounds like a personal problem.)

*sigh*
*pokes Jeremy*
Your fault.

(no subject)

Dude, someone needs to make a 'Which OS-tan are you?' meme.
Stat.

Masago = crunchy orange goodness