Nothing really exciting happened today other than
some random/amusing conversations about zombies and Paradise Lost (in
different contexts, mind you). Got a lovely letter from, as Giles put
it, “my favourite Lesbian lover” (aka Vanessa) and some worthless
letters from Hillsdale about buying books or somesuch nonsense. They
are insane if they think I’m actually going to pay full price for my
books. Ha. I scoff at those silly folk.
    So anyway, I’m hoping to catch a concert in Atlanta
before I go–the 12th to be exact–where Red Letter Agent and the
Modern Skirts will be performing (among others, but those are the two
I’d like to hear/see). Anybody wanna go? I already have at least two
takers, so let’s make it a group field trip!
And that’s all for now.

18 days till lift-off…

Try on Red Letter Agent Right Here!