Eskimo is stuck in my head... Nuck Fluck Buck Chuck.

Dorkiness is inherent. As are dorkseizures.

My day won't start until noon -- Hm... It's noon.

I judge people, I wish I didn't but I do. I try not to so often though.

I didn't go to the bank yesterday so I have to go today.

I was such an in-crowd junkie when I was in grade school. Fail.

Fresh Yeast Batard reads as Fresh Yeasty Bastard.

All men are bastards so all walls have gone up again, as is the electric fence to keep out super dangerous large dinosaurs. Wargh! Raptors!

Listening to Incubus's cover of Turning Japanese before listening to The Vapours doing the original throws you off balance.

Have I mentioned that I love Steampunk down to the clothes? Yes, I love Steampunk.

On occasion, at 2AM in the morning I make little to no sense at all.

I updated my to-do list of life on my 43Things. I've managed to complete four of it so far. And no, at the moment I only have under 25 things.