“I couldn't live a week without a private library
- indeed, I'd part with all my furniture and squat and sleep on the floor
before I'd let go of the 1500 or so books I possess.” ― H.P. Lovecraft

Whistling In The Graveyard: October 11, 2009

Monday, October 12, 2009

Ok, due to the sleeplessness brought on by the damn plague I made the mistake of watching the morning news shows. I stopped watching them some time ago because they destroy my faith in humanity. This morning I was confronted by the 'Duggars' on one of the shows.

I don't know who they are, I don't know why they're on the news or why they have a TV show, all I know (and maybe this is the flu talking here) is that I want to throw a nail-bomb into their midst. They look like the fucking Children of the Corn for fucks sake.

Again, maybe it's the flu.

I'm gonna go pass out now, with visions of hand grenades dancing in my head. When I awake I'll see about getting that other con post up.

Yes, I know it's been a week.

Believe me, you DON'T want to know what's been keeping me away from the computer, suffice it to say, it's the flu's fault.

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