The Kool-Aid man burst through the wall at Jonestown and was like, "OH...SHIT!"

I should really, really be getting ready for work right now, but I immensely don't feel like it. I haven't packed anything for CAMP(omgsquee)!, nor have I located my sleeping bag. WHATEV.

I saw my absolute favorite X-Files episode last night, the one where some shape-shifting man impregnates a bunch of women and all their babies have tails and Mulder's like "ALIENS!" and Scully's like "DATE RAPE!" and then Scully's hair looks really good and Mulder just looks really sexy and the shape-shifter locks Mulder in a closet and pretends to be him and is like "Hey Scully, let's get it on" but before anything happens Mulder bursts in and is all "GET THE HELL AWAY FROM THE THREE-SEASONS-FROM-NOW MOTHER OF MY ALIEN LOVE CHILD, ASSHOLE" and the shape-shifting dude is arrested.

So... yeah. I'll be gone till Wednesday-ish, children. I leave you with two very prominent pictures of Bradley Whitford. Adieu!