I can't remember why I ever, ever liked Bill Maher, even a little. He's an annoying douche.
The Batshit Tea Party had something going in town, today. I'd made plans to go and heckle with a few friends, maybe find someone with a camera phone to record the craziness. We didn't find out in time to stage a protest, but I'd have liked to mockity-mock them.

Unfortunately, I have three projects to finish by Monday, nothing to record with and no one else to go with. So, I didn't get to go. I might have made it, if I'd had some time to prepare, but I woke up late, like an hour before the "rally" started.

I think I'll walk down to the library book sale to sulk.
I checked out the first Twilight book today, since a friend kept begging me to reread it and get a third opinion. It smells of wee. I'm not even kidding. A friend (not the one who badgered me to give Smeyer another chance) thinks someone decided to read it high and had an "incident." I think some fanbrat checked it out and tried to scent mark Edward. Either way, it's icky.

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