Eit.

[serinde]

Moody in that foul, blacker-than-black sort of way. I am seized by an overwhelming desire to drink really vicious cheap tequila and smash things while listening to Irish punk turned up to 11.

Fortunately for world + me (but possibly not him), it's my night with Brian, so none of this is likely to actually occur.

I really need my old Anthrax icon back.