Blech

Mondays suck. The end.
-TD: Need me to deathray some customers?-
Heh. Nah, I'm okay -- I watched some Nostalgia Critic and listened to some Tom Lehrer, so I'm all right. Just a little worn out. (And my left leg hurts for no discernable reason.) I'm also annoyed that's it the first of JUNE, and it's CHILLY.
-M: I know, WTF?! My birthday's in a week! Isn't it supposed to be warm by then?!-
-D: There's still time, kid.-
Yeah, and I don't care what the weather's like on your and Victor's birthday, I'm getting my ice cream. Maybe I'll give Coldstone another go, I think they have a birthday cake thingamabob.
Lists are coming along, though I've run into a slight roadblock with Victor.
-TTV: Pardon?-
Just trying to decide whether the King of Hearts counts as an alternate or not.
-TTV: NO. NEVER.-
. . . Okay then.
-HD: :( Did you really have to do that to him?-
He gets better! I swear to God!
Anyway, why don't we have a Victor/Alice fic before I head to bed?
( Kiss 11 -- Golden Afternoon )

And now, to possibly make some last-minute posts but more likely to just dick around on the net until sleepytime comes.
-DW: One of these days -- one of these days we're going to figure out how to disable the internet until you do what you're supposed to.-
Aha, but --
-TD: We'll make sure to take out Spider Solitaire as well.-
Ah nuts.