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I hope all of my friends (and their loved ones) in/near London are safe. I've seen a post or two from a couple of you, so I'm not too worried.

I am, however, rather irritated with these showboats who want to grab more media attention. Angry that they've harmed and killed, angrier still that they don't seem to understand that they're not going to get the response they want yet they keep at it. Stupid, stupid, stupid.

Damnfool & More

I am such a fool. I couldn't comment in bad_sex and finally wrote to the mods who pointed out that I hadn't actually joined the community. How is it that after 3+ years on LJ, I still don't seem to know how to join a community properly? I mean, I moderate several communities! *faceplant*

( A Meme to Cool Off )

Linkies I didn't want to lose:

When a Man Dies in a Sex Act with a Horse ... (via jwz)

Bzzzpeek: a site that shows how different languages mimic animal sounds, and Ethnologue: an encyclopedic catalogue of the world's living languages via linguaphiles

Win Fujitsu computer and home/office makeover. (I'll be happy with the gift certificate, but I'll gladly accept an extra computer.)

Current Unemployment Rate in Washington

Oh, and I performed many blessings last night with Ana's help. I hope they took flight on the breeze and found their way to each of you who needs them.

Water is my eye
Most faithful mirror
Feathers on my breath
Teardrop on the fire of a confession
Feathers on my breath
Most faithful mirror
Feathers on my breath

Teardrop on the fire
Feathers on my breath

You're stumbling in the dark
You're stumbling in the dark

*winamplove* (literally)

It selects the nicest songs for me to hear ... in a row:

( Hounds of Love )

( Crazy on You )

( Some Like It Hot )

( Venus as a Boy )

And this all after Nina Simone, Billie Holiday, and Massive Attack. *loves,loves,loves* What I need to rip from one of my CD's is Rusted Root's My Love (one of the only songs of theirs I truly love).

Yes, this is a completely pointless post. Bite me. Really, bite me ... right there. That's it. Mm.

Oh, and for my RHPS fans (that haven't already seen this): Bunny Frank (via many people).

Take a deep breath ...

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh ... I love that new Harry Potter smell.

I'll be closeting myself away tomorrow morning (and tonight), with a short trip to the physical therapist, until this book is completely aborbed into my being. B'bye!

Thanks, mom.