This is left over from the night we saw ‘Priscilla’, so now you know what song was in my head.
Unless he meets Joss Whedon, of course. Or, apparently, George R.R. Martin. Or possibly J.K. Rowling. Dammit, writers, why must you kill the things I love? Except I can’t really … Continue reading
Don’t get excited, y’all. I’m planning on Dragon*Con ’14.
My theory is that, if I buy a ticket this year as soon as the con ends, I will be committed to going and actually make plans instead of waiting … Continue reading
Mime! Not as fun to say as clown, but still.
In fact, I think it would be fair to say that he’s LIVING in a box. Possibly even a cardboard box. Sorry, now you’ll either be saying ‘Clown!’ or singing … Continue reading
Neurotic Owlphabet, part 8. W00t?
Apparently yesterday was official hugging day or something of the sort, so I’m practically topical. Also, watch this. It’s SFW! See how much his eye bags have cleared up? Just … Continue reading