Honey, South Park is
nothing
like home.
South Park is a podunk town, populated by a small number of epicly comic quasi-hicks, in the middle of GREEN mountains. Totally different vibe.
In last night's episode Wendy was inexplicably lusting for Eric. I nearly wet myself when he came riding over a hillside on a horse and swept her off her feet (in her dreams).
I am safe here, among the bitches. PMM has a thing for Kissinger so I'll never be the biggest freak inappropriate-attraction-wise.
Dude! Go check the featured article on the front page of wikipedia. It will make you smile.
Not as much as an oddly southern accent in the middle of western mountain ranges, but still pretty cool.
Mmmmm. Race porn...
And I am off to bed.
But, for the record, South Park is wrong. Celery wrong.
Extended b-day happiness to dw and Lilty!
On an enrelated note: I feel like whining.
Whines.
Trudy, I'm glad you're getting offers. Feh on the agent, and I hope you get the right job for you.
backflung and thanks, vw.
Happy belated Birthday Lilty and dw! How did I miss this? Hope the day was grand.
Yay Trudy. May they fight over you and offer great benefits.
I've never watched South Park.
That's all I got.