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Well, I have an unusually surly week, how about you? My particular breed of insanity makes for pretty neat voyeurism into the uncharted waters of extreme-rant as a new sport. In other words, its almost fun. Or would be, if the world wasn't turning to shit before our eyes, all while being branded and hawked by wild eyed street vipers. You know, the charlatan press and the planet-rapers for which they stand? Its going to be disaster week, which is pretty much apropos of my mood. Natural disasters, man-made disasters, disasters wrought by monsters: Shakes, winds, war and famine. I've got my claws out and ready to throw down. Heh.