Wow. WOW. So, the stripper who lives in the basement of my house refused to let Julie and the Internet Guy in to connect it. She pretended she wasn't home. Like, car-in-the-driveway, turned-down-the-TV-when-she-heard-the-knock kinda pretend. Bitch. Not impressed. So basically, I have no internet until October 3rd. Pisssssssss.
In other news, I saw k-os on Friday, saw Amandaplain on Saturday, and am totally loving the return of the WIDE LEG PANTS (yesss, yesss!!!), indie beards and turtleneck season. I'm also repressing the urge to watch a bunch of jockular guys strap on 40 lbs of protective gear and essentially play rugby. Something about fall makes me dig football. Rats.
Colour me happy, kids.
AND PAUL JOSEPH KELLY ACCEPTED MY OFFER OF FACEBOOK FRIENDSHIP!!!!
![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small}
robotikate's journal
