Oh boy, arthaus phonepost!

No fear; though a tag says 'magic', the contents of the post are not, in fact, a viral working. It's simply the output of a variety of my states of mind, time-lapsed to form an obvious progression. I am not well. I fear I may have contracted a case of Grant Morrison through the heresy of substitution. (Alan Moore being switched out for Morrison in the Unholy Trinity of the First Church of Garth Ennis, that is.) I suppose he had to go somewhere.

Regardless, I am not well.



Also:

[Philology] Archangel says, "'A friend's showing me pictures that he finds hilarious but I just don't get.' 'o rly?' 'How did you know? 'I'm psychic.'"