Oh, Vader, you evil Q-tip you.....

      Hey y'all! Just saying, I'm still going to be here for a week. And later, I will have SOME internet (maybe, prolly) when I'm in the city. Since there seems to have been some shenanigans over the whole blog access thingy, I did the sneaky troll thing where I change my password so I can keep you all to myself. ^.^ I'm selfish and disgusting, I know, but it's for the better. You can all keep a secret, right? ;D

Ems? I love you, and I'm sorry, but I'm crashing this party the way we crash 4-year olds' tea parties at Barnes and Noble; in style with a lot of plush unicorn missiles being launched before security shows up.

Darth Vader sorta looks like an evil, slightly purple q-tip when you take his helmet off.

I won't be updating often when I leave, but we can forget that for now. We'll kick that camel once we get to it! Or whatever your grandma used to say when she accidentally drank Ny-Quil instead of the medication for her kidney warts. Or whatever.

Love and sneaky trolling,
                 Victory