Last night, I watched the Scooby Doo movie, followed by Seven. I could not for the life of me tell you which one was more disturbing. I would, however, like to say — SPACEY-SAMA! WO AI NIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII! *thud*

Okay, yeah. I’m a slight fan. I wish I’d actually done that comic, now.

SH is interesting at the moment. Primarily because my chara’s husband has left him, and he’s about this close to causing dire harm to himself. Its not making for a fun time, the bastard won’t shut up, but he never actually speaks in words until one of the other charas is around, so I basically just sit around with someone else’s intense emotions roiling around the back of my skull. Remind me to thank Aug for banning chara killing, cause it might be the only thing that stopped him from going there. Bitch is big on knee-jerk reactions when it comes to Justin. Its how they got together, after all.

In the clearer, more “me” areas of my brain, I have the words “5 more days till JC’s album!” bouncing about repeatedly to the tune of the song from that Halloween movie that wasn’t. I’ll probably be batty long beofre I actually get the thing.

Also? This is fucking funny as shit.