Greetings from the Omnigraphic Blogopticon. On view are vile sticky things dragged from the attic, snarky commentary on the world at large, and all-encompassing ennui. All that and a weird rubbery smell. A horrible time will be had by all.

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Who Done It?


When I came in to work today I discovered that some unknown person had ordered me this fancy sleeping mask from Crude Things, possibly so I won't have to see Grady laying waste to my belongings early in the morning. Horribly, most mornings I actually look like this.

Who done it? I have my suspicions..

*points accusingly, then dances away in her mask*

Grumbled by Severina at 6:27 PM