I really need to stop babbling on about Fandom High. Really. I do actually get out, occasionally. Once in a while. Or something. I went out to dinner with
serhenya! See! I do things!
Edward!kitten is a spazz on four legs. While playing with the three kittens, I saw him manage to flip himself into the wall. Not once, but twice. He just shakes it off and keeps going, too. It cracks my shit up. He really looks a lot like Fred, my first cat, and OHGODINEEDTOTALKMYFATHERINTOTHISLIKEWHOA.
Watching the Mummy. I forgot HOW MUCH I LOVE THIS MOVIE. THE SNARKINESS PWNS ALL.
Augh, boring stuffs. I want to get to the train part, dammit. *goes back to writing*
Also,
( Fear my mad photography skillz, yo. )[Edit]: Oh, this weekend is going to be CRACKY. Ed, Roy, Jayne, Angelus, and Number 6 all have detention.