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...)

Well, I was definitely surprised at how much I enjoyed myself at that reunion. I pretty much expected to be sitting on a stool with my back to the bar, watching all of the people who actually knew and remembered each other mingling and having a good time while I drank away my sorrows and hummed Billy Joel's "Pianoman" to myself, but to my surprise people not only recognized and remembered me but actually seemed glad to catch up with me (and in direct violation of the "I hate everyone" rule, the reverse was true as well). So yeah, it was great. In the coming days I'll probably post a few more pics from the event (or not; we'll see), but in the meantime here are a couple... (more...)