interregnum

Time to load up the ol' iPod with Christmas music. And then never listen to any of it, 'cus I forgot I did that.

Gliddy glub gloopy, nibby nabby noopy.

I was going to celebrate the 10th anniversary of the release of Skyrim, today, but then I took an arrow to the knee.

THERE...ARE...FOUR...LIGHTS.

He who controls the spice controls the fajitas.

Well, it's you and me, baby--no one else we can trust. We'll say nothin' to no one, no how, or we'll bust.

Remember when irony was a novelty and not so ubiquitous that no one could recognize it? I sure don't.

A stopped clock is right twice a day. It can also be thrown at you, so keep an eye out for that, as well.

"High concept" is not a fancy way to say "highbrow."

I don't know anything about Vampire: The Masquerade, but it (apparently) knows I'm a Malkavian. So...now I have to look that up. Thanks.

Fate full-franchise-watch journal updated. Location: Prisma Illya S3, Film 1. Status: where's all the gross kissing that's definitely gross?

Fate full-franchise-watch journal updated. Location: Prisma Illya S2, Pt 2. Status: self-loathingly delighted--for exactly why you'd think.

I have only just now heard of the "anime 3x3." I think it's stupid. And of course I'm going to ignore my work and make one, right now.

Fate full-franchise-watch journal updated. Location: Prisma Illya S2. Status: checking out To Love Ru.

...okay, this Cruel Summer show has no right to be as great as it is.

This morning needs a dose of Faye Valentine. (...okay, every morning needs a dose of Faye Valentine, but, like, doubly so, today.)

...I miss WandaVision.

Current mood: super ultra hyper miracle romantic. Roughly in that order.

Fate full-franchise-watch journal updated. Location: Prisma Illya. Status: physically watching last shreds of dignity float away.

ChilledCow is now called Lofi Girl, and I am--in the words of the patently absurd--shook.