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It's December! Yay!
And December is a time for presents and shit. (Trust me. I know these things. I teach preschool and my students
assure me that this is what it being December means. Officially. Though, I'll grant you that they generally leave off the 'and shit' part. Thankfully.) But the relevant part here is the
presents. That's what we'll be concentrating on for the purposes of this post.
And if there is one thing that I like? It's presents. Both the giving and the getting of said presents. Let's be clear that I am an equal-opportunity present appreciator.
And another thing that I like? Mythological stuff and nonsense. As do you, I'm assuming,
poor bastard kind soul that is reading this post. Due to the fact that you
are reading this post. And if you don't, why
are you reading this? Seriously. Stop now. Spare yourself the pain.
( Or, y'know, don't. Click here instead. That works too.Collapse )Okay, so anon-comments are disabled on the community at the moment. My apologies. Leave presents anyhow. We all know that we're weirdos.
Scratch that. Go forth! Anon-comment away. Prompt the everliving heck out of things.