So I was going to write an angry polemic about the state of Icelandic politics, but then I found incredibly funny stuff on YouTube about my favorite show, Mythbusters, and my favorite Mythbuster, Kary.
But, because I can't get YouTube to let me post the video on my little blog, you'll have to follow the links to see if pretty girls fart, if farts are really flammable, and how Kary (oh so hot) got her job at Mythbusters thanks to her cute little tush...
As you can clearly see, I have neither a life, nor much in the way of pride.
As for last night, let's just say that Rvk hits back.
Admittedly it hits like a little girl, but I've been feeling fragile lately, so...
Screw it. Goin to bed.
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