Oh god. Um. Well, okay, since Pete's already mocked me for my love of GWay's tightpants, I might as well link to the picspam:

I suspect all magic has left my heart, because I Don't Get It. Though I totally should because, you know, attractive boys in eyeliner. I'm really quite confused by my own not-getting-it-ness.

I feel a compulsion to go through everything that woman's written and disagree with her. I'm not sure why she set me off so.

The post you linked to was just stupid. I guess her answer to her own demand of "let's categorize generation via 'media engagement'" was "why not?" Because it's stupid and doesn't say anything meaningful about generations? Because the fact that there's a partner here I had to teach how to search outlook and another partner next door who is an iPhone early adopter and they're the same age is meaningless?

I'm just barely Generation X, by that definition.

Ailleann, I'm there with you. And it makes me sad. Except, hey, Ailleann's here!

I just programmed a local sushi place's phone number into my cell, and it's not the only one in there.

Not that I have a sushi problem, or anything. I can stop anytime I want.

Does it suck?

It just kind of lies there bubbling drool. It's totally phoned in. Go look in Astounishing for whitefonted stuff. Whitefonted, not so much for plot spoilers, as much as just spoiling the disappointment for others.

Well, okay, since Pete's already mocked me for my love of GWay's tightpants

Happy to help. Actually, I nearly wrote " to be of service to you" but considering the current MCR pic o' the week, that phrase seemed ill-advised.

Except, hey, Ailleann's here!

Dude, best welcome I got all week!

I just watched the episode of Good Eats where Alton shows what happens when you accidentally set your turkey fryer on fire. I love that man.

I suspect all magic has left my heart, because I Don't Get It.

Nah, it's totally okay. I didn't get it, either. Not until I started poking around YouTube and woke up two weeks later to find my irony surgically removed and replaced with flaily glee. Like beer, these dorkfaces are an acquired taste.

Actually, I nearly wrote " to be of service to you" but considering the current MCR pic o' the week, that phrase seemed ill-advised.

I am now laughing like Muttley.

Random electricity question: Is it a bad thing to plug in an extension cord and leave it there, not hooked up to anything, in case you need to hook it up to something later and can't reach the plug because you put a bookcase in front of it?

Will it leak electrons or catch fire or something?

Ailleann, here's a good way to get it: [link]

And another: [link]

And the one where you realize, holy carp, Gerard looks like Paul Gross: [link]

And just in case you need more convincing, [link]