Poll-but-Not

Just like it says on the box, we have a kind of poll-esque thingy, but using comments.

So, seeing as how I have little of interest to post at the moment, I thought I'd ask such folk as feel inclined to tell me about their particular flavour of religiosity in a comment.

In more depth: This is entirely optional, but I think it'd be interesting and fun to learn what the people who read my journal think and believe about life, the universe and everything. Feel free to include anything you feel is interesting, noteworthy or pertinent, don't hesitate to mix in links as desired, and don't feel like you have to say anything you don't particularly want to.

The comments will be screened; if you'd like yours to be unscreened, then just say so.

Needless to say, those who use others' comments to spark flamewars will be hacked to bits by hungry, angry cannibals. You have been warned. Hungry, angry cannibals are standing by.

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OMGWTFBBQ! A day with stuff to post!

Re: the Poll-but-Not - a small assortment of the comments have been unscreened. I'll likely reply to some, or all, of the threads, but Not Just Yet.

Today really just comes down to three observations. Well, two observations and a kind of loud squeee.

Let's start with the more odd of my observations, which was that for ten minutes today, on the bus, there was someone sitting behind me who sounded exactly like Kendra the vampire slayer, who pops up in BtVS s2.

Cue me trying not to die from gigglefits at remembered lines from BtVS episodes that I watched yesterday.

Next! It is currently School Holidays around these parts, something of which I was unaware when I braved the Temples of Shoppeing in search of assorted goods. Also, it is autumn. Somehow, I always manage to be shopping for things during the Festival of the Walking Germ Cannon, as they find a way to cough their noxious pathogens into the contained and recirculated atmosphere with every. damn. step.

Cue wishing for Kend-RA, vump-IRE slay-ah to end them. Rar.

In squeeish news, I have a new book. It be the m15m book, which I randomly saw on the shelf when I randomly decided to look at the film section of a bookshop I don't normally go to in a building where I rarely shop. Obviously, I was meant to buy it. So I did.

And that's the post for this day, the name of which I knew up until a few minutes back and will likely remember after hitting post, unless I look up that it's... um, friday! Yes.

...

It's nearly midnight. I have an Excuse!