Going to Seattle soon to visit VK--of course, I am super-ultra-fantasmagorically excited. And I'm also happy that airline info doesn't contain wether or not you can have pins on your bag when you have carry-ons. Bitches and hos, the lot of 'em.

It's raining out, a fierce sort of spring storm, and the water keeps making strange spooky noises against the windowscreen. I feel nostalgic for nothing in particular.

I feel liberated due to dropping a relatively useless class (it counted as an 'elective' under my major. I find electives are better when you learn from them) and because I was officially forgiven by the 24-hour-girl.

It's good right now.

And this is good, too:

You are Brad Dourif's weeness. You are small,
petite, and skinny. Beware of fangirls asking
to give you piggyback rides.

Which wonderful facet of Brad Dourif's appearance are you?
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