She’s lying.

She’s not actually fifteen, but it seems like a good tactic to fend off creepy, half naked strangers. I should know because I use this all the time.

After I get caught up a bit on strips (by this I mean creating the mythical “buffer”), I’m going to focus on cleaning this site up. It is a pig sty. It is horrible. I will not stand for how it looks, because it looks not good!

Also, expect a wallpaper and new banners relatively soon. Like, in the next two to eighty days.

No, I am not worried about the Wings tonight. I fully expect them to come out tonight, guns blazing, and get me a Cup. Now if they lose tonight, then yes, I will be worried. Scared shitless, to be exact. Absolutely shitless, I will have no shit at all.

Finally, can ANYONE explain to me what the fuck was up with Romo Lampkin in the last episode of Battlestar Galactica ? Hey, I love BSG as much as anyone, but the series has had awful problems with characters going, well, out of character. They completely sabotaged Lampkin’s great character for me. Now he’s just another psychotic freak who will change his mind four times an episode and will not be able to obey an order, because it isn’t in his heart.

BSG writers, I love you, but please plan ahead more than two episodes.

(Yes, I know. The irony there is palpable.)

Hey, why not vote? Heyyy!

EDIT: Sweet.

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