You ain't nothin' but a sha beast . . .

( This is what happens when I'm still on IRC at this hour. )

I am now consumed with a new and exciting profound urge: to commission more weird art from ursulav. . .

If I had the available oomph . . .

. . . I would write a rant about how that "What percent Republican are you?" quiz making the rounds strikes me as symptomatic of the degeneration of political discourse in the United States, but resembles being too tired.

Out to have dinner with larksdream and vectorvillain now.