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( Gaelige )

Kink Bingo! All the Kinks you can Kink up if only you try. I've already got a fair sized list of stories going. I'm fairly sure one of my OCs is using it as a checklist. At least one. This should be fun! Even if the first one I started writing with my teammate ended up answering a whole other prompt. Oops. Oh well.

I see Anderson Cooper came out of his very, very transparent closet. Seriously, people were walking into that thing, dude. It's a safety hazard. My first reaction was "Oh. Yeah? And? We knew that." But there is value in the act of standing up and being counted, as he points out. Especially when he's a pretty damn good role model. Being someone people can identify with is a good thing. So, Go go Anderson Cooper! Get on with your fabulous hilariously giggling self. Seriously, people should make him giggle on camera more often. It's hysterical.

So, a day or two ago I was saying that we hadn't gotten any of the storm systems kicking around, which was sad because we could use the rain. And what happens last night? We get a storm squatting right on our heads shitting out lightning bolts at a rate of two or three a minute. Thanks, weather. I love you too. Now can you please do something about the giant windstorm over Mom's way? I refuse to call it a derecho, that just fucks with my head. We're in that "I say fuck a lot" mode today. I still need to change my header to that.

Grimm DJing tonight. I am so, so ready for it. Preferably with violence and the ultra heavy beat.