Ack, Christmas! It nears fastily, like a lurgid bee.
That is some fucking wonderful poetry right there. I need to TM that, quick, and be sued by Douglas Adams for use of the word lurgid and bee in the same sentence.
On a very unrelated note, has anyone ever witnessed a peaceful moment that was supremely abundant with oestrogen? I have. It was insanely tranquil, and all of the girls were just drawing in a respectful, sparkly silence. Such solidarity. You just knew that they weren't going to start rough-housing to Weezer.
Haven't had many testosterone moments, actually, aside from playing Smash Bros Melee with one of my favourite human beings of all time.
I was wondering if you guys had witnessed/experienced either, really.