Because it seems rather appropriate, in light of certain observations made over the course of Saturday evening:
( 99 memes on the wall, take one down, pass it around )
And I would like to state, for the record, that this result is entirely a product of book-larnin': don't drink, never have, can't even stand the smell of the stuff, but nevertheless find myself driven into the 641 shelves on occasion for the sake of lending some verisimilitude to my characters who do partake. Gotta love that memory for text.
Will speak later at more length about the night's excursion over to see![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
febrile's dramatic turn as "stagehand not appearing in this play", if I can ever stop giggling about the guy dressed as a leprechaun who was standing outside the bar next door to the theater, armed with a fistful of green mardi-gras beads and a distinctly surly attitude about the prospect of getting anyone to show him their tits in this weather.
( 99 memes on the wall, take one down, pass it around )
And I would like to state, for the record, that this result is entirely a product of book-larnin': don't drink, never have, can't even stand the smell of the stuff, but nevertheless find myself driven into the 641 shelves on occasion for the sake of lending some verisimilitude to my characters who do partake. Gotta love that memory for text.
Will speak later at more length about the night's excursion over to see
febrile's dramatic turn as "stagehand not appearing in this play", if I can ever stop giggling about the guy dressed as a leprechaun who was standing outside the bar next door to the theater, armed with a fistful of green mardi-gras beads and a distinctly surly attitude about the prospect of getting anyone to show him their tits in this weather.