whiski_sour | You and me and the bottle makes three

I've managed to hurt myself in a mysterious way again.

My right thumb hurts all the way to my wrist and I'm having trouble holding onto things and using that hand in general. According to my father, I have sprained my thumb.

How I sprained my thumb is a mystery Scooby Doo couldn't solve. I haven't done anything worth spraining my thumb over. Dad says that I could have done it in my sleep, but what fun is that? There's no good story in that. From now on, I'm telling everyone I hurt myself attempting to crush an empty keg on my forehead.

I forsee myself kidnapping

winged_fire either tonight or tomorrow and going to see Seed of Chucky. While I'm going to see...er...hear Billy Boyd (especially after

laerwen's post on the movie), I think I was more swayed to see it by a) the fact it's a Child's Play movie and I love those and b) Jennifer Tilly's cleavage.
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Meantime, I must work on my Nano and write my DC column for the month.

But first...Simpsons!