Holy shit I just heard about Elie Wielsel from reading it in Natter 49. I'm crying. What the hell is going on with the world? And I'm living with a guy who refuses to call it, "The Holocaust." Has the world gone mad!?!!1!
Natter Five-O: Book 'Em, Danno.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
What do you mean he refuses to call it the Holocaust? What does he call it?
I have not talked to him about it. I prefer to avoid eye contact.
Hil, Laga's future *shudder* BIL is a Holocaust denier who thinks Hitler was "brilliant." We hates him on many, many levels. (We'd been talking about it in Bitches a few days ago.)
Ah. Hrmm.
Things that Aren't Fun: Having to explain to an old high school "friend" who found me on my oh-so-annoying MySpace page that no, I didn't "follow my hubby's job" out to California. Feh.
But tonight I have the house to myself! Whoop! -twirl- wheelah!
oh-so-annoying MySpace
See! MySpace is Eeevil!
Myspace frightens and confuses me. Also, I've been trying to minimize my opportunities for real-life people to twig to my internet presence, ever since my grandmother called me and said a friend of her found-- well, I'm not sure *what* it was, since my grandmother is not a computer-saavy person, but it may have been my Livejournal. Which, eek.
I don't think my grandmother would comprehend my livejournal.