Due to a perfect storm of slight delays, I missed my flight, and rang in the New Year in Alabama. It was low-key, to say the least.
“…Scratch that. Still in Huntsville, but just with my grandmother &sister, and we leave to go back to the airport at 4:30. Happy New Year to me.”
And while idling this morning because I was too tired to sleep after getting up at 4am to miss my flight, I saw this and it made me smirk because it mentions “gay Behemoths.”
The worst part is that I know that I’ve seen this image before, but un-, um, religified, though for the life of me I can’t place where.
Anyhow, Happy New Year, everybody.