You shouldn't have fallen in love with

The Buzzcocks are in town tonight.
The mother fuckin' Buzzcocks.

A friend mentioned this weekend that she has 23 of my mix discs. Which boggled me. I didn't realize I *had* 23 mixes. Let alone that somebody would want 23 of them.

And one of the hotties on the ramp at work last night mentioned, unprovoked, that I was looking fine and she thought I should keep going to the gym. That's two hotties this month alone.

EDIT: And also, I paid off my $100 library fine to OSU so now I can get that half of my transcripts.

Sometimes you're the bug

In less victorious news.
I crockpotted some pork last night. I've been spending the past week drooling over menus from Cuban restaurants and so I wanted something a little spicy. I threw in brown rice, about seven different kinds of powdered pepper, sal y limon, some lime juice, minced garlic, mushrooms and broccoli... possibly some other bits and bobs. And it turned out tasting like tinned pork and beans.
Which is perfectly edible and I'll have no problems finishing it. But not what I wanted. q:

And the games people play

For my role-playing friends who don't already know, here is a promotional release from Evil Hat on their pulp-hero roleplaying game "Spirit of the Century" which, Gorilla Khan willing, will soon be available for purchase.
http://www.evilhat.com/spirit/sotc-content-preview.pdf