Fandom Radio, Saturday, January 23rd.
Saturday, January 23rd, 2016 09:44 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
*static*
--the bloody rum is gone because it was shite rum so I dumped it out. I brought you whiskey, stop bitching.
Hello again, Fandom. This is John Constantine and all the news that's unfit to print.
In SCHOOL today, someone thought letting Driver's Ed kids learn how to ride motorbikes was a good idea. Bob's Magical Defense squad had to find the 'evil magician' before he found them -- kids, no, just fucking run the other direction. Heroes end up dead. Trust me on that one. And American History did a little time-travel to the 1904 World's Fair. I'm not sure why anyone would go to the American midwest on purpose, but there you are.
Over in TOWN a mildly-damp Allie was an angel and a goddess among women and braved the fucking snow to open Devil's Nest. Cheers, love, us adults appreciate your dedication to child-free booze. At MCA #4, Atton Rand got back from another whirlwind galaxy tour, and promptly vegged out. Excellent plan, Rand.
Last but not least in the DORMS, Dante was blasting loud -- terrible, according to one scribbled squirrel note, but who the fuck knows what squirrels know about music -- loud club music and doodling on his pants, and that better not be a fucking euphemism, when Isabela showed up and commented on his artistic inclinations before -- they started 'creatively hugging,' you rodents are fucking voyeurs, you know that?
That's it, I'm out.
*click*
--the bloody rum is gone because it was shite rum so I dumped it out. I brought you whiskey, stop bitching.
Hello again, Fandom. This is John Constantine and all the news that's unfit to print.
In SCHOOL today, someone thought letting Driver's Ed kids learn how to ride motorbikes was a good idea. Bob's Magical Defense squad had to find the 'evil magician' before he found them -- kids, no, just fucking run the other direction. Heroes end up dead. Trust me on that one. And American History did a little time-travel to the 1904 World's Fair. I'm not sure why anyone would go to the American midwest on purpose, but there you are.
Over in TOWN a mildly-damp Allie was an angel and a goddess among women and braved the fucking snow to open Devil's Nest. Cheers, love, us adults appreciate your dedication to child-free booze. At MCA #4, Atton Rand got back from another whirlwind galaxy tour, and promptly vegged out. Excellent plan, Rand.
Last but not least in the DORMS, Dante was blasting loud -- terrible, according to one scribbled squirrel note, but who the fuck knows what squirrels know about music -- loud club music and doodling on his pants, and that better not be a fucking euphemism, when Isabela showed up and commented on his artistic inclinations before -- they started 'creatively hugging,' you rodents are fucking voyeurs, you know that?
That's it, I'm out.
*click*