Here. There. Fuck.

Back from Missississississississippi.  Alive.  So is Adolf, still intubated.  The Demon Kitteness is alive too, and quite possibly crazier than ever.

Old job done.  New job started.  Ostensible rest in between non-existent.  Film at eleven.
Turning older this weekend.  Send me booze, drugs, and naked girlflesh.

In the meantime, I go to eat Eggos of the strawberry variety.

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