ABBAZABBAFUCKINGNASTYASSABBAZABBACANDY.
So...I remembered the reason that I'd only had an Abba-Zabba bar once in my life before today, today. Mairde! It's like eating a plastic safeway bag that's been melted into a bar with peanut butter inside. In fact, I should write a letter inquiring to the fate of the "recycled plastics" that inevitably occur at the Abba-Zabba bar factory. It could become a massive inquiry and lawsuit. I could make 20/20, and take off to parts unknown with a settlement paid to me to make up for the cancer that ingesting polyforms will most likely riddle my intestine with.
Interesting subject came up tonight. High libido. Irrational Acts. Oh my. Just another idiosyncracy that I'm not so "cracy" about finding similitude in that regard.
I just went to
Kirk's blog, and my god. It's seriously a good read. Very out of the ordinary, but fucking well written. If you ever want to see someone successfully rip apart a sheep, a Fantasy Geek (see post two or three of the latest?), or a bag of Alpo, this is the place to go.
Today I found out that my brother is moving to BC
on Monday. Wow, thanks for telling me guys, I appreciate not knowing when family is taking off to bumfuck resort region forever. And it's going to be forever, they're fucking getting married there. The woman has a good job already, and well, he never has a problem getting a job anywhere. It's not that big of a deal, but I didn't realize time to this move had elapsed so quickly. And of course, it returns to "your brother is so grown up and responsible..."
*STARE*