Well, if we're doing before and after pictures, here's yesterday:

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And here is today:
 

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I can't wait to get all your tunes into my brainpan. Today is officially a good day.

Looks good to me. It's straightforward and easy to navigate. The color adds, but isn't distracting IMO.

Kind of wish I could think of something to critique so it wouldn't seem like I'm giving the generic half-hearted thumbs-up, but *shrug* you did a good job.

I'll probably go watch it and thoroughly enjoy it. I'm easily amused.

And Learn Visual Basic in 21 days, but i have it in pdf, does it count?

Hells yes it does.

Finished Fahrenheit 451 last weekend. I didn't realize how short it was; still, I really liked it a lot. Heavily considering Something Wicked this Way Comes now.

Real life sucks.

Quoted for truth!

Today doesn't feel like a Sunday...the matrix must be going wonky. *kicks computer*

I'll need a link to the tutorial when you get that done. >.>


So, I'm thinking about making a Facebook. I've held off from it this long....I was sort of hoping it'd have died out by now. I'm still hesitant. I think it'd make me feel dirty.

The local zoo had gotten flooded where some seals and a polar bear escaped their enclosures, and other animals died, like a beautiful snowy owl.

Hedwig! Not again! 

I hope you didn't lose any/too much property Synaster. Floods are surprisingly more terrifying then you'd think when you're in the middle of one. At least for me.

PP: Keep forgetting to bring home paperwork I need from work.

Use your awesome Hail-hammer and knock it on its side, then smash the door in and BAM, water stays in the now broken washer, where upon you can get your already damaged wallet.

Profit.

PP: Feels like I just got home from work, and it's already time for bed.

We've tried an exterminator and everything!

I suspect Dodom just keeps feeding them to her iguana...via turning them into mulch for a garden.

Welcome back!

What gifts have you come bearing? 

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Not enough of my friends think about the things that they say. Too many people complain about how often they're unfairly judged by some random shadowy mass of "pretty people" that doesn't actually exist, and they talk about how much they suck and will randomly identify people to fit into this pool of people who judge them unfairly based on the way they dress or the things they choose to do. Hm. Okay.


And can someone please explain to me the whole "YEAH I AM WEIRD GET OVER IT I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU THINK." Am I the only one who realizes how absolutely thoughtless this is? Do you know what you do if you don't give a shit? You certainly don't wave a great big flag and say "HEY! HEY! LOOK AT ME! I DON'T CARE! DO YOU SEE HOW LITTLE I CARE? ARE YOU LOOKING? OVER HEEEEEREEEE!" And why the hell is everyone who's so different and individual so very similar to everyone else who's so different and individual? "I'm a black sheep. I don't follow the main flock. I'm just chilling over here with this other flock. They're the ones who understand me. Oh, what? We're all going to go graze in a different field? Alright, as long as it's not the same field as those posers. Baa."

Everyone is a unique snowflake.

Just don't point out that they're all snowflakes.

Alex Clare - Too Close

What Katie is seeing is semi-hallucination. She thinks she sees a fully zombified Charlie, but its actually Milo. Katie panics and bites his throat out and passes out due to the excitement. When found she has blood all over her from all the blood already on the floor so they don't take any special note of Milo's blood on her mouth. When she recounts the story she only vaguely remembers Charlie being there. Hence Milo is dead and Jenny doesn't trust Charlie, though everyone else still does because he has a solid alibi.
 

I've been meaning to watch Grindhouse for a long time...

Annoying zombie cliche: "Brains". This is more often used by people trying to make a zombie reference than it's used in writing/movies. Because really, I don't think a zombie would even be capable of getting to the brain of a victim. Of course, maybe that should make it all the more terrifying that your death is gonna be messy.