October 31st, 2007

dorcas is my muse.

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first off, this problem with the WGA (Writer’s Guild of America) needs to be fixed... now. if some sort of agreement isn't reached by... tonight, I guess, since it's 2 am, writers walk out. new episodes will STOP OCCURRING. the last one was apparently twenty years ago and lasted five months and $500 million. except reality shows. those will be okay. fuckers.

so we had a 5.6 earthquake with like, a dozen aftershocks. it was interesting at best. my mother, you now, the one who works at a school and has to run earthquake, fire and emergency drills monthly sort of forgot what to do. as in, she thought it was over, the ground was still moving, and she tried to walk around. I don't even know who she is anymore. overall not too much damage. two broken glasses, a broken bottle of wine from our cellar, so it got all over the carpet and the Halloween candy. the rest was just putting stuff here and there.

nano starts tomorrow and I'm already stressed.

also, democratic debate. wtf hilary, let's not give out contradicting statements within five minutes of one another. I wish edwards was doing better in polls. I also loved the guy who decided he was the only one out of the panel who'd tried to negotiate with a foreign country. really now. even I knew that one was off, bucko.

also, everyone have a fun and safe halloween! we're chillaxin and watching ghost stuff. jenny calls me a wuss. and the next time she does, I'll call her on earthquakes. she loves me. rly she does. on some level.