exitlude

i am the owner of a totally farked shift key that only works when it feels like it, so forgive the lack of punctuation and/or capitalization. this is, not surprisingly, a pet peeve of mine, so i’m feeling particularly hypocritical and can only go on like this for a paragraph of two before i really lose it.

also hypocritical? a nothing post to tell you nothing of substance other than the fact that i’m moving tomorrow, which: hahahahaha, oh shit. i’ll be internetless until tuesday, at which point the installation people promise they will make a hasty exit before i have to leave for my ultrasound. (bun’s heart is fine, but they couldn’t get decent pictures of it last time, as she was wiggly. but bonus! i get to see her again.)

have a great few days!

*the killers

12 comments November 16th, 2008