Sunday, January 18, 2009

And the gargoyles? They came running.

THINGS ARE RATHER QUIET.

I dreamt that I was in a plane crash last night.
It was sort of like a '90s action movie crash in the way that I was under the impression that, had I been a major player in the film, I would've survived somehow.

Boca burgers are something you can live on for a decent amount of time, just sayin'.
I have a really bizarre appreciation for the combination of ketchup and mustard together on a burger.

I'm working on a pretty serious long-term prank on Tyler.
If you enjoy pizza and would like to help, let me know.

I'm a measly twenty pages from finishing the Halloween Tree,
I must go.

Last night's sleepy Bepstein Quote - was actually just a series of whistles and blowing sounds
"tsssssssssssschuuuuuuuuu"

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