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Good bit of news then. More this week in science type bits, though it's a bit weird on timing due to recent events, but no matter. It's still brilliant!

A decapitated planarian worm has been discovered that it can regrow its entire head, including its own memories! Isn't that brilliant? Could lead to a break through in solving memory issues. Wouldn't that be nice really, to be able to just... 'come back'? Perhaps a bit different, but keep all those memories?

And the first artificial heart was declared ready for human trials, and the scientists watched the largest known star's birth in the Milky Way! Fantastic really.

Oh and gene therapy was used to cure two rare diseases... which means gene therapy could quite truly be the next miracle treatment.

Also, not science but history, today marks Disneyland's 58th birthday, as it opened on July 17th in 1955. Big day for this area I suppose...

What's more, I just got my new toothbrush from ancient Babylon. Made from bristling the ends of a twig; also, Ancient Egyptian toothpaste. Made from Ox Hooves' ashes and burnt eggshells!

Another late night with Nessie, so I watched the last two Harry Potter movies--and after all that, she STILL wasn't asleep. It's going to be a long night. Poor little thing, Bella and I are going to have to take her to the doctors tomorrow.

Things are moving along quite nicely for House of Glinda now, we're meeting with designers and sorting out websites and promotion. It's all getting rather exciting!

If anybody is still interested in being a part of it we will always be looking for talent - new or established! Fashion is an ever changing world after all.

I woke up and there were a bunch of pill bottles by my bed. Unopened. Rx stuff.

[TW: Comments will no doubt deal with psychological issues and medication.]

If I turn into a girl one more time, I'm punching someone. I wouldn't mind if I could control it

I hate my powers.

I'm getting married in two days. Is it normal for a guy to be this nervous?

I don't know how Michiru handles it, honestly...

I literally don't bloody know how to handle this heat. It's fucking overwhelming is what it is.

He says, as he drinks his morning pot of coffee. At 1 PM.


You know what? Don't judge me, there's important and then there's important.

It occurs to me that I have been here for months now and still know so few of you lovely people.

If we have not been properly introduced, I am James, and it is a pleasure, I assure you.

For those who frequently visit my daughter, please note that a dear friend of mine is convalescing at our home, and I request quiet for her sake. You are of course welcome, but please allow her the peace to heal.

Many thanks in advance.

So Claire said I needed to introduce my self.

So...I'm Shane and me and my sister are new to the area.

If I'm supposed to say something else I'm sure Claire will let me know.

Anyway.

I'm going to need to find a job. The money I saved up will only be able to stretch for so long. So that's what I'll be doing today. Going out searching. If anyone knows of a good place to work that doesn't require anything more than a high school diploma, I'd appreciate a heads up.

Has anyone had dreams that they could do things? Something that shouldn't be possible?

You know what?

Squirt gun fight.

Tonight.

Huntington Beach.

BYOSG

(Which, incidentally, you could purchase at For the Lulz [address in Huntington Beach].)

I don't think I want to sleep again. Ever.

I think I might go on vacation. Like super far away, for at least 4 days. If I can get the time off work anyway.

Suggestions where? The best way to forget my shitty shitty life, please.

If anyone wants to come, I want to leave pretty soon.

Would someone care to explain this Honey Boo Boo show to me? I happened to come across it this evening and I'm fairly certain I may have lost a couple of brain cells. How do these people get television programs? Who actually watches these programs?