When last we visited the story of Satan’s Spawn, he was living a few doors down from my family and trying to make our lives a living, well, you know. I guess, I should update you on a very recent development…the Spawned-Fam have left. They didn’t sell their houses. They didn’t send out announcements (do people even do such a thing?) or put up a big blinking sign that said, “We’re leaving, you may throw us (or yourselves) a party!” No, they packed up, and moved out over 2 days. Almost 20 years of being the crappy neighbors that they’ve been and no goodbye? This is sad, and cause for celebration.
My laptop came back the day after it left. It was fixed (both the optical drive and the touchpad), and, more shockingly, it was clean. It’s as smooth as a baby’s behind, if the baby had a metal butt. It’s so weird to be able to see things without having to look through dust and sneeze marks (sorry, if that’s TMI).
Um, I’ve updated some tumblr addresses (some are waiting to propagate):
- Alexander Skarsgård is Like Whoa
- Black Naughty Evil (is now: Welcome to Whedonia)
- Fan Shaped Creatures (is now: Effigy of a Fan Nerd)
- Fuck Yeah Brad Colbert
- Fuck Yeah Eric Northman
- Fuck Yeah Ray Person
- Fuck Yeah Sookie Stackhouse
- Oy with the Picspams already
- The Seals (is now: Wait, there’s no such thing as unicorns)
- Twilight is Like Whoa
And there are some all new ones (may not have propagated yet):
Yeah, I know, I need some kind of psychological help for the massive numbers of tumblrs. Hah.