Wow.

So Patrick and I watched Supersize Me after Exalted tonight, and let me tell you:

Wow. Just wow.

It was in many ways so thoroughly disgusting that Patrick felt ill; I didn't watch most of the grosser things (the stomach surgery, the bloodtaking), so I have less of a say in that matter. Still, if you've ever questioned how bad fast food can really be, I do suggest seeing the movie.

That said, I am so fucking wired on Coca-Cola (oh, irony, fuck off and die) that I'm not going to bed any time soon.

I think I am going to try an experiment: I am going to write for one hour straight. Will post the results when I finish. First, however, going to look up something Serena pointed out.

For those of my friends better versed in tattoo culture (are there any of you?): is there a special name for black and white tattoos?

Sekrit Message for Mei: You know that book you gave me for my birthday? Kilter: 55 short fictions? The author's going to be speaking at St. Jerome's, Wednesday at 4 PM. :D

And here is my hour of writing (almost) non-stop; comments welcome

( Melody and Easton, part 1 )

In the true spirit of LJ memeage:

1. Comment here and I'll pick one of your Livejournal interests and draw a crappy picture of it in paint.

2. You have no say in what I draw for you, or the quality thereof.

3. Put this in your journal along with the pictures drawn for you.

NOTICE TO BRAMPTON PEOPLE:
I will be in Brampton tomorrow. Be ready to entertain me. DO IT!