It occurs to me that my last post might not make any sense. Sorry about that. I’m like that in real life too. I only make sense about 30% of the time.
I don’t know these guys. I have no idea who they are. I hope they aren’t mad that I am using this picture, but when I got an e-mail from my friend Allison saying that these three guys are going straight to hell I had to share it with you. I hope you enjoy blasphemy as much as I do.
I know some of you were wondering how the panelwent the other day. It was great. You may have noticed that I love talking about myself, so panels are the perfect thing for me. If you are interested in someone else’s opinion on it – go over here. Devra also wanted me to address the fact that I did not, in fact, go naked. I wore nice clothes. They may have been a bit dated (I’m pretty sure that the pants I wore were work pants, and I haven’t had a job since 2003) but they were black pants so I think they were okay.
None of this makes sense. I blame the Day-Quil.