The Opposite of Summer
Outside, there is heavy, wet snow falling down upon the grass.
Mel argues that no such thing is occurring, since the curtains are drawn and if she can't see it, then obviously it does not exist in her plane of reality.
In other Mel-related news, in the last day or so her Email was hacked and handed over to an apparently Beijing-based spammer who sent me (and many others) a message endorsing random electronics. I must admit that the spam itself disappointed me, since I was hoping for something more along the lines of Engrish sentences or ridiculous porn themes. You know, a spam with an opener like, "Hello! My your penis are looking wonderfull today!"
As for Mel's email, it has been reclaimed, so fear not.
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Labels: "hello your penis are looking wonderfull today"
posted by Phillip at 9:04 PM
