Lone Middle Eastern Guy and Three Hipster Lesbians in the row in front of us at the Jay-Z/Kanye West concert tonight you are my heroes and I love you.

Trying my best to keep Christ in Christgiving.

Angry Muppet post has been removed. Carry on.

The internet should be free of censorship.
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Flyweight.

I'm in a bad mood and taking it out on the new gmail feedback button.

That's what you get for listening to Miss Saigon right before going to sleep...

Of the people.
By the people.
For the people.

I just watched the end of the most mind blowing movie on AMC.

It was from 1985. It starred Gary Busey and Corey Haim.

That is pretty mind blowing in and of itself.

Can you imagine the partying?

But there's more.

I hit info on the clicker and read the whole blurb.

It's a Gary Busey/Corey Haim WEREWOLF MOVIE.

Mind blown.

Then it cuts to the girl...

And what's left of my blown mind says "she looks familiar". 

Then it hits me.

It's ANNE OF GREEN GABLES.

Holy shit.

I just made the mistake of watching the Avengers trailer.
Fuck that shit.

Super flyweight.
Holy crap.

I saw the blue lion again last night.

I prefer "super bantamweight" to "junior featherweight".

It was just a couple of months ago that you all wanted to get out of the house, stinkbugs, but now you want back in? Make up your minds!

Reinvigorating and refocusing. Dropped in the ocean by the Human Torch. Ready to restart my war against the pitiful, surface dwellers. I love the idea of the amnestic Sub-Mariner regaining his identity and purpose upon being chucked in the ocean. That's always the first thing that pops in my head whenever I get back on the horse; whenever I move into the manic phase or whatever it is that happens when I stop being depressed. I mean, I really don't feel much of a connection with Namor and his hatred of humanity (well, maybe a little). I was always an X-Men fan; the big, dysfunctional family fighting for a better world. People struggling to be heroic, fighting among themselves but always pulling together in the end to stop the threat; bonded together by love! I haven't read a new X-Men comic since reading a single issue of Grant Morrison's New X-Men run. Do the X-Men still love each other? Is that still a defining characteristic? I hope so. Anyway, what I was trying to say was I started a deviantART (am I supposed to spell it like that?) page.