schecki, etc.

The Messiah was holding the little girl's pet bunny, hugging it to his cheek with the big back feet swinging free. He was gloriously drunk. "Know what?" Josh said. "I love bunnies. They toil not, neither do they bark. Henceforth and from now on, I decree that whenever something bad happens to me, there shall be bunnies around. So it shall be written. Go ahead Biff, write it down." --Lamb, Christopher Moore

Sunday, June 25, 2006

Awesome

I'm on the Clark bus at Foster right now. We've just now switched to our third driver since Howard. Fabulous.

Thursday, June 15, 2006

-sigh-

Please. Someone just kill me.