Touch me. Touch me like you didn't touch me last night.

So, fairyarmadillo pointed out to me the existence of the website and demanded I submit a pic. Then, yesterday...

I made it onto Hot Nerds Reading Comics

:P

In other news, go check out my brother Nathan's Twitter feed. I don't care if you don't read Twitter, go fucking look, or you'll miss such gems as:

"The best way to see ohio? In the rearview mirror. currently in indiana where the state motto is 'the restroom between ohio and illinois.'"

"heading out to play Ulitmate Frisbee with some pals, colloquially known as "tryin to get my disc wet.""

"WILD night last night, Molotov makes the BEST cocktails. It was a riot."

"I say "Hell Sure!" instead of "Hell Yea!" when I don't feel quite as committed."

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Friday night I dreamt that a beautiful Spaniard friend of mine and I were at a party together. We were dancing, even though everybody wanted to dance with her. It was nice.

Last night I dreamt that I was inadvertantly made part of a hunt for a serial killer, and that I was one of three people there when we were forced to kill him. Even local children wanted details of how we did him in. I ended up shouting at them.

Also, Sir Reginald story is done, it'll be up on Monday morning.

Who fucking loves you?

HINT: It's not me.

ALSO: On Twitter now as "benchilada." Friend me, you fuckers, I need to know every last detail of your lives.