Oct. 31st, 2006

roadrunnertwice: Me looking up at the camera, wearing big headphones and a striped shirt. (Default)
At work. On break.

So I seem to be wanting to sleep a LOT lately. I'm not sure why. Hopefully it's benign; I've finally started taking good multivitamins again, and my body might be taking the chance to do some long-due maintenance work. Or it could be something totally random. Who knows. But I definitely shut down at about 9 last night, which is kind of weird.
roadrunnertwice: Me looking up at the camera, wearing big headphones and a striped shirt. (Default)
iTunes just played Hungarian Dance #20, mixed it up with a Rebecca Pearcy song, and followed with Hungarian Dance No. 5 for an encore. Except, you know, the Japanese surf rock version.

EDIT: Check it out, I've hit the big time! Some ass stole something I wrote to beef up his splog! Good thing it was just useless piffle in the first place, isn't it.

(Discovered as a consequence of Jon's suggestion to search Technorati for one's LJ. I also found that one of the top-tier comics blogs linked to/quoted me this year! Specifically, a post in whose first three words I — wait for it — make a cuss involving testicles, in capslock. Yup, I'm a credit to my family name.)

EDIT: (I meant to mention this earlier in the week.)Gawd, FINALLY someone has the sense to license Bump of Chicken for a video game. That bit where Luke runs up the pillar, half turns, locks eyes with Asch, then they crash swords, the bridge collapses, and the building explodes? That's what happens after the break in every Bump of Chicken song ever. They fucking rule.

Also note that, in an interesting reversal of roles, video game characters are now cosplaying as [livejournal.com profile] mullenkamp. (From a conversation with [livejournal.com profile] vaulted_eel.)