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[apocalypsos]

OH FOR CHRIST'S SAKE. Meanwhile, you'll notice *I* don't have a movie deal. (And I don't have to say something like that even in jest, because suddenly I'm tempted to dig up my Movie Magic Screenwriter and start plotting and NO.) And does that woman ever take a picture that doesn't make her look like a startled baby ostrich?

In other news, OW. My fucking back. I hope they don't think I'm going to carry anything heavy today, because I can assure you, the answer to that request would be a resounding, "NO!" today.

Countdown: About twenty-four hours or so until I have to spend the day with my parents. Not that I mind -- I don't, really, considering it's only taken me two whole years to get them to come and visit here -- but if it weren't a day wasted during the two weeks I have to finish my xmmficathon story, that'd be really nice. *sigh*

In summation: No, I'm not in a good mood this morning. Why do you ask?

Hmph. I need a McGriddle again.

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[timba.livejournal.com]

One of the guys on my morning show made a comment about starting a class action lawsuit against her for time time that people and businesses in the Atlanta area lost.

That way any money she get they'd win and donate to charity