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The day is getting a little surreal.

The Schwartz lab is loudly playing "Press Your Luck" and I can hear them over the partition. "Big bucks big bucks no whammies STOP!" *slam on the keyboard*

M and I really want to go with D to Philly to get henna tattoos. A band around the arm would be nice but it would also be damn cool to get those crescent moons on the tops of my wrists. They'd fade in three weeks. Neeeeeaaaaato.

I have had faradh'im on the brain and I have decided that if I were one, my colors would be blue, green, and white. Wish Rawn would HURRY UP with The Captal's Tower. I want to see Glynis and Sara both get a good swat.

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I can't stand it any more...

I have to post this. It's just too funny.

WARNING!

The following movie file contains juvenile infantile sophomoric humor about a certain televangelist.

I don't know which one, but he does make those faces... without the sound effects of course.

It should not be viewed by anyone who has any dignity at all.

Show Me Anyway