I foresee disaster, as we're having :shudders: steak for dinner.

My stomach is already cramping so badly I feel as if I'm on my fucking period.

As it happens, Wicca may actually be the Way.

samovar-lung

http://voiceofthesilence.net/

I dreamt that I made out with the Headless Horseman.

Pease porridge cold.

'Fat Dick' Magilicutti sends his regards.

Watching Barbarians II on the History channel, this caught my eye:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blood_eagle

The Danish Viking, Ivar the Boneless, tortured and murdered the Northumbrian Saxon king, Ælle, in this way.

Inventive, I must say.

where did the day go?

...and still so much to do.

 I had another wet dream about Jaleel White.