I've had stress-nightmares for five nights in a row. (Stress-mares?) I wasn't even aware that I was under as much stress as my dreams are telling me that I am. What is that? But! I'm not going to tell you about my dreams, as those are the worst kind of posts. What I am going to do is regale you with some pictures from LA, not too many because my batteries died halfway through the process. Here's Brett! From Flight of the Conchords!

(it's because LA is magical, his face shows you that LA is magical)



I'M FINISHED!
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