Sunday was Will's engagement party, and it was perfectly fantastic. I have nothing to write sarcastic comic material about.

...( Are they gone? Good. )

Another Friday, another D&D. The Friday night thing has been working out nicely so far. In summary, we didn't have the best night for roleplaying, but we were in a dungeon so we didn't really suffer for it. Frankly, this game can be summed up in one statement; we fought and fought well. Since it wasn't really plot-based, ( I think I'll go straight to... )

So in further news, Cricket told me she had some ground rules for Will's bachelor party, what with only 23 months until the wedding. I thought this was going to a list of things he wasn't allowed to do. Apparently they were more of a "Chris needs to live a little" list. ( Or something... )

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( Finally, here's my update in Vikings Pirates Ninjas. )

Despite never being anything in a wedding more significant than "guy who ate all the mini hotdogs", I'm moving all the way up to best man, nature's lancer. My reaction to this is positive, but I haven't been very good at presenting this to people. I mean, it took me at least 24 hours to share it with some people and about 48 hours for you Internetland which caused my mom to initially misread it as me considering it a bad thing at first. Of course this new role lead to me researching what exactly a best man actually does, but I have at least a year before anything happens.

So apparently they had a Who Wants to be a Superhero? in the UK. However, in England the contestants were children aged 9-13 as opposed to adults in the United States. More importantly though, our favorite faaaaaaaaabulous supervillain was a regular! Unfortunately, I can't find a good picture of Dr. Dark. Can he have a spinoff yet?

I think I like one of the summer interns at work. Then again, it might just be loneliness and that at this rate I could like anything. Well, maybe not dudes even if Neil Patrick Harris gave me a huge laugh with his closing number at the Tonys including this gem:

"This show could not be gayer, if Liza was named mayor and Elton John took flight!"

And seriously why the hell is my aunt trying to add me on Facebook?