Lost in Translation
July 27, 2007
I know, I know. I am a bad person, and you all have the right to kick me directly in the junk, had I junk - metaphorical junk, which I guess translates into punching me in the boob, the idea of which makes me wince like most dudes do when watching that one particular scene in Casino Royale (you know the one if you've seen it. And if you haven't SEE IT SERIOUSLY IT IS AWESOME even with that scene). But the end point of all this uncomfortable talk is that my mouth is writin' checks that my body can't cash (to use a Top Gun reference on you all) - but because my schedule lately has been flat-out preposterous and my body is but a frail human thing liable to fall apart under a strong breeze. That I should strive to brave the busiest day of the San Diego Comic Con is a testament to my complete god-dammed lack of common sense, and I should be keelhauled for it. But... there will be webcomics! And a panel having to do with Futurama (that I will probably never be able to get into, but STILL)! I gots to go, you see. Hopefully I shall return with Tales of Awesome, but that's all yet. For now, I need to get my ass to bed, so I shall close here, sans witty preamble, and see you "laters."

Doki-Doki Panic,
Annie "Blue" C

cuz I so pretty
- MC Chris
"Fuckin' Up My Christmas"





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