Wagging the Dog

Spent my last night with . He’s discovered a delicious anime called The Millenium Actress. We can’t think as to why we’ve never heard of it before. I strongly urge everyone to find it. It’s a rare bit of  imaginative phantasmagorical romance.

I think I need to work on my vocabulary a bit. Bring it down a wee bit, perhaps. The Zim Marathon has reduced many of us to funny voices and random outpourings of TacoDoom, but to use a word like phantasmagorical without thinking about it? That’s a bit much. Tonight is the free-thinkers party hosted by . That should likely help.  The Lord    calls them The Raving Atheists. I don’t know what I’m walking into, but I’m sure it will be fun. Sweet arguing among relative intellignce about boys and taste undestined. Should be nice.

Found out today as well that my hopeful job at Storyeum allows dyed hair as long as it’s neat and not anything seriously flamboyant. This news brings me joy. I’m looking forward to getting the job so as to I almost wish I had something to pray to.