Brainspiritus

Funkenflug aus flammenden Synapsen.

Had onion rings for dinner. It's weird eating things originally scheduled for other occasions and company that will now never come around.
OTOH, I'm looking at old posts of mine, and wow, I'm amusing and refreshing, given the chance, even if I say so myself. "Dad, god's got the telly on" (a.k.a. thunderstorm to the media generation). Bizarrely, one of the first posts I found was one where I did the exact selfsame thing, to prove I was awesome even before that. ("Obsessive-compulsive? You must confuse me with the person who sat here 34.6 minutes ago!"/"Live-action Kinky Clue")
ETA: Hahahah, pointerpointer still exists: http://www.pointerpointer.com/ go on, you know you want to.