*High fives*

You must make them very loudly.

Gonna put that one down in the "pandering" column.

Thank you. I agonized over the spelling and knew it was incorrect.

One of the hallmarks of Superhero fiction is that the existence of Superheroes doesn't radically remake the world. The world is recognizably the same as ours, it just has superhumans in it. If the writers expanded on the implications of the existence of Superheroes it would be speculative science fiction.

This is more of a pet peeve than Fuck This! but… I work in an office where clients regularly arrive for their scheduled appointments more than thirty minutes early. What the fuck? We said "five o'clock", we didn't say "that really means four thirty". It's incredibly inconvenient, but I'm more annoyed by the fact…

To be fair, so does activity. Harder to break bones, tear ligaments, or pop out eyeballs when enjoying some quality TV. Now, if you'll pardon me this is my favourite insurance commercial.

As the D showed us, all you have to do is bend a note every once in a while.

I can't heaaaar you. I'm watching TV. (turns up volume)

Also, thanks for the warning. Fuck those spoiling bastards!

I'm sorry. I can't answer you right now, my mind is all over the floor in tiny pieces.

I agree with you for the most part, but I was surprised at how nostalgic I got about Kirby's covers when I started Eric again. Kidby is better, no argument, but I appreciate Kirby's crazy, melting paintings.

I successfully resisted reading an excerpt in some British newspaper last week, so I think I will be avoiding all reviews and press so I can go into it completely fresh. This will be difficult as I've decided not to read it until I've finished re-reading all the other Disc books and at the rate I'm going that will be…

Yes. Terrified. I'm going to watch tv now.

All good choices. Some of my favourites I've seen are Can't We Go One Trivia Night Without Digging Up a Corpse? and
Oh, This Teams Problem Goes Far Beyond Eugene and Rusty. I am perpetually amazed at how awesome other team names are while we struggle to come up with something that's just okay.

"Want any cream?"

A very profound question. Where does time go? Is it a direction we are moving in, but can't truly perceive? Do we hand this over to the physicists or the philosophers? I hope they don't ask that at Trivia night, cause I clearly have no clue.

Where?! Where?! I wanna see this loser!

We've been changing our name every week, trying to find that perfect moniker. We gone with "Five dollars!? Get outta here." and "Don't blame us, this team voted for Kodos." but we still haven't found.. that je ne c'est quois. "People Who Look Like Things" is a good one. We may steal it.

Damn. Don't know. Will look that one up. (looks it up)