folly over

I will now stop twittering lest the hubris fairies hunt me down and shoot me. So rather than writing how good I feel over and over, just assume a huge red flower is growing out of my head until my next rant. From what I understand of my mood tides, this should occur around Friday, though tonight looks like a contender.

( Presents for men )

folly resumed

'God's Rottweiler'?

Why yes. We need more ultra-conservatism in the Church. A man to the right of JPII. Glory be.

OK, consider my mood ruined.

Apocalyptic trivia

So, what do I do when I am depressed about the new Pope? I go rooting out ancient prophecies to twiddle around my brain and entertain me. Anything is better than work.

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I'm out of here, it's too weird even for me.

Still, heartened by the presence of a lurid storyline, I can now go focus on work.