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I’ve been watching “Angel” with the maternal unit. At first it was kind of an experiment on my part, and an effort to find something to watch when we run out of “Smallville” (two discs until we finish the currently released seasons). She had seen a few chunks of episodes here and there, but [...]

In a fit of “no, I will not spend my own money on something for the fucking wedding, dammit,” I have blown my Paypal credit on doll hair and the completion of my *Nsync Together teddy bear collection (Joey! Finally mine! EEEEEEEEE!!!!!!). I just. I don’t even want to go, nevermind spend [...]

Emailed the sister inquiring as to desired birthday and wedding things. I’m praying she won’t ask what I want for my birthday, because the answer is “for you to never have invited me to your wedding.”

Honesty is hurtful. That is why we invented tact.

Unfortunately, tact involves having something else [...]