I deleted the post with the Karma test picture in it because it is too wide. Oops. Well, most people, if they take it, and if they post it, will be posting in their LJs anyway...which is pretty good about any kind of image.

I was in full bitch mode yesterday! Roomie's boy came into our room and stank of smoke.

ME: You smell like smoke.
BOY: Sorry. I smoke.
ME: It's disgusting.
ROOMIE: ::look of horror::
ME: It IS.

And it is, and I'm not sorry. Filthy fucking cigarettes.

(Yes, I know. Cadmiel smokes. Donovan likes maiming people. I don't advocate either activity)

This is one of the few times I wish my family hadn't left California. Then I could go to this nutty film festival.