I had a candy apple for breakfast. That counts as a serving of fruit.

[apocalypsos]

I woke this morning to hundreds of people running past my window. Either it's time for the yearly marathon or Godzilla was attacking and no one warned me.

So yesterday Jess, her boyfriend, our gay boys and I hit the corn maze. We did ... uh, really, really badly, and got hopelessly lost, and then we misplaced a gay boy. And then we all gave up and found an exit and consoled our muddy selves with funnel cakes. It was still a good (if cold) time, and was a reminder that I need to spend more time hanging with our gay boys, as I get along with the both of them like crazy.

Speaking of, I'm going to their Halloween costume party. I have two weeks to come up with a costume. I'm going to have to rummage through my closet and see what I can come up with.

Also, I'd be more offended by Jim Norton insulting the ladies at Wincon by calling them "fat bloggers" if:

a. He weren't doing it on fucking Twitter, and ...
b. I weren't utterly entranced by his svelte, ladylike figure.

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