Am so excited to have been found by friede, whom I have known since an extremely tender age from Trek fandom. And yay! My mother let me rip the ROTK poster pages out of The New York Times Magazine. And the Redskins stink, but this is hardly news at this point. And I never, ever want to see a Snickers bar again. (Oh liars_dance, I think of you every time I see a Heath Bar, which I generally then promptly eat...)
And I just discovered that I completely missed my one-year anniversary on LiveJournal last week. I suck!