ANYWAY, IN CONVENIENT LINK FORMAT, LAST NIGHT
I walked into sexy alchemy. shoulda known that was an omen of crack to come.
In which we debate Lyra's pronounciation.
In which we demand outtakes.
In which teh Fuhrer sings about coconuts.
In which Travis professes his love for root beer floats.
Last one, I promise.
**bows and wanders off**
My apologies for the friends only stuff. -_- this is what happens when I'm rushed through something. anyway, it's fixed. I'll leave it like that for about a week, then move it to my webspace.