welcome to camp telophase

...because I am not a SHEEP and am not blogging ZOMBIES like the rest of you moo-cows. mostly because I have no ideas I am instead MIXING METAPHORS and hoping to get some sort of EMAIL ACTION happening tomorrow morning when I get to work and need to read non-work-related things while I wake up.

At A-Kon, most of the time when someone looked at the Bleach Spa Day picture and laughed, I said "You just know that somewhere in Soul Society there's a salon making money hand over fist!" Most of the time people laughed and agreed with me. I think the couple of times they didn't they were people who weren't familiar with Bleach but just thought the picture was funny.

Anyway, one of the people laughed, nodded her head, and said something like "Yeah, it didn't really work out as a Soul Reaper, so I chose to do something more challenging - Soul Reaper Stylist!"

Which struck me as a fic or doujinshi waiting to happen. *eyeballs friendslist* I EXPECT GENIUS, PEOPLE! and part of me totally wants to draw that.


Now I shall go scritch the cat and head to bed and get some brains sleep. BY MORNING YOU WILL ALL HAVE FILLED MY INBOX WITH INTERESTING AND PERTINENT LJ COMMENT NOTIFICATIONS, HEAR ME?