Hello, fright fans! Plans for tonight fell through, so I figured I'd get in a quick Friday night blog entry before I continue with the drinking (there's already been some swiggage from my $5.99 1.5L bottle of sweet vermouth -- nice stuff there) and maybe do a bit of cooking. I'd tell you what it is, maybe post some pics of the last time I made it (I didn't photograph the entire process, just the finale), but I hope to have it up on Scary-Crayon one day and I'd hate to spoil the surprise, so I won't (it's truly a Wes original -- the product of my boredom and desire to use ingredients one night that year I had an illegal hot plate in my dorm room). Speaking of SC, hopefully I'll get some work done on that next article either tonight or tomorrow. Ideally I'd put it up Sunday, except we never really get that many visits on Sundays -- not that we get tons on other days either, at least not lately -- so it probably wouldn't hurt if I left it for Monday. Anyway. (more...)

We begin this fanservice post with a new drawing...

CATS WITH HANDS!!!

Yep, more CATS WITH HANDS. Ph33r them. (more...)

For tonight/tomorrow's update, we've got reviews of two Krispy Kreme menu items -- the Frozen Original Kreme Blend and the Caramel Kreme Crunch. The short version? They're not all that hot. Read the review to find out more! (more...)

...later today. I'm going to count it as Wednesday's update, but I promise it'll be up hours before the clock strikes twelve. Well, minutes. Sometime before. I can say this because I've almost got it finished right now. Any other night I'd just stay up the extra hour and get it done, but I'm due at work at 9 AM so I figure I'd better try to get five or so hours of sleep so I'm not totally dead. Anyway, start looking forward to that next one -- it's a shorter and less "out there" piece, so I think even casual fans will enjoy it. And if you haven't read last time's Campfire Stories review, you know where to click.

I almost cried again tonight. I really hope I'm not on the verge of a nervous breakdown or something. Wouldn't surprise me. Starting to hate one of my coworkers too. I really fucking hate that job.

Ja.

Okay. Last time I blogged about how much fun I had at my five year high school reunion. I hadn't initially planned on going, but after having attended I was really glad I did.

Tonight, I kinda wish I hadn't. I closed at the bookstore tonight. It was awful -- it's always awful. And it wasn't much more awful than it usually is (there was one thing that really made me angry; I'll touch on some other time), but having actually had fun the night before somehow made it that much worse. I was seriously on the verge of tears when I got off -- it was that fucking bad. But I didn't cry, because I never cry. I don't think I'm capable of it. Fuck if I didn't come close, though. (more...)