We're all stars now...

I have a new theme song for the Big Ol' Dork show. I am going to complete an entire filk of Marilyn Manson's "The Dope Show."

We're...all...stars now...
IN THE DORK SHOW!

I am not going to spend a lot of time here since I have costumes to finish and a house to clean. (This time, it's my own!)

I am going to say that I am not really "high function" right now. Running on autopilot mostly, and feeling a little sensitive and fragile.

I ran across a quote that I really liked, and I think it applies here.

Depression is anger without enthusiasm.

So if you poke me with a stick, I might crawl into a hole for a few days... or if I have enough enthusiasm, I might just take your face off, and then go hump your dad, shave your mom's head, kick your dog, and burn your house down.

I don't get fragile often, so indulge me. I will be fine in a few days. Of course, now I have to do some sorting and moving around of stuff in the house. Not my best idea, but the work needs to get done. And to those of you (and you know who you are) who want to help me by being a personal Hork, no thanks. Right now there isn't anywhere for me to put you so you could work.

However, after Clover Con, I would like to get some people over to help move boxes out of my house. There's too much crap in here.