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I just cracked 40k.

See, what you don't see in that King Kong trailer is the monster ficathon entry of doooooooooom in the background attacking Tokyo.

(Okay, so it's really not as big as it could be, but what with the way it's been spilling out of my mind, please to be considering me still extremely friggin' boggled like the dice game, y'all.)

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An article about King Kong. I have to love the way Peter Jackson describes how they'll get King Kong on the boat at the end of the article. *snerk*

Rupert Everett's writing a memoir. Dude, cooooooool. ;)

An interview with the boys from "Princes of Malibu". I know it's cheesy and stupid, but ... but ... my new excuse is that they really do seem funny. So I might not have to watch it in shame for the eye candy alone.

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I may need to find a new place to live soon.

Um, help?

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Okay, so. Here's how it's looking.

I'm moving back to PA. ( And here's all of the sordid details of what it's going to take to get my ass back to PA. )

So, yeah. The move back home has now slowly but surely commenced. So maybe I can stop fretting over the damn thing, calm down, and get back to finishing the monster ficathon entry of doooooooooom already. (I was so spazzy before I left the apartment, I forgot to send myself the right story file to work on today. As if I needed to slam my head against the nearest desk some more. *eye roll*) I'm better now, though. Not so antsy. I just need to find out a good timetable for getting back and I'm golden. :)

Also, in the middle of my mom's phone conversation with me, she mentioned that she's getting a new kitten. And the breeder sent her a photo. *dies of cute* Not sure which one she's getting, but AWWWW.

Oh, and I've got another round of What Did Bryan Do This Time? for you guys to play. You'll be amused. ;)

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[Poll #522402]

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For the record, the correct answer to "What did Bryan do this time?" is that he had sex with his girlfriend in my parents' game room. She came up to stay last weekend and -- much like when he drinks beer in his room and just leaves the empties lying around for my mother to find -- he went out to the game room over the garage in the middle of the night, got laid, then stayed out there with her until the next morning.

I should mention that my father's work office is through the game room, so he had to stay downstairs that morning to avoid seeing my brother in the afterglow. Which ... eww.

So, you know, if any guy out there wants a good excuse why you shouldn't cuddle, there you go.

*checks answers* Hee! After the last poll, he'll be horribly amused you think he set fire to some guy's lawn or flunked out of his lit class. He loves hearing what you guys think he's done wrong. ;) (Although, all that game room sex apparently broke his brain, because he skipped out on his class to go hang with her last week and didn't find out tonight's lit class was cancelled. *snerk*)

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For anybody who wants to see the cats that my parents already have ...

( Kitties! )