The answer is 42

Just don’t ask me what the bleedin’ question is…cuz I haven’t got the slightest clue.

Don’t really know much, aside from I much prefer roleplay to real life. As real life sucks, and reminds me, on a daily basis that I’m trapped in an exsistence that is too much trouble to get out of…And…*sigh* I don’t know.

Arthur: Normality? We can talk about normality until the cows come home.
Ford: What is normal?
Trillian: What is home?
Zaphod: What’re cows?

*looks up* I have days like that…well, sort of.  I’m sure I always know what cows are (then again Zaphod is an utter moran).  Sometimes I wonder about the whole home thing…As I do not feel like I belong. I just exsist. Yet this leads back to roleplay, there…I know what home is, for the most part…Though I suppose by the end of the school year, I’ll be questioning that a bit. *sigh*  *glares in the general direction of JKR*  Hope you are bloody well happy woman…what you’ve done to all of us.

And a step into more insanity…because I can’t get this song out of my head.

So Long and Thanks for all the Fish
So long, and thanks for all the fish
So sad that it should come to this
We tried to warn you all, but, oh dear
You may not share our intellect
Which might explain your disrespect
For all the natural wonders that grow around you
So long, and thanks for all the fish!

The world’s about to be destroyed
There’s no point getting all annoyed
Lie back and let the planet dissolve, around you
Despite those nets of tuna fleets
We thought that most of you were sweet
Exspecially tiny tots and your pregnant women
So long, so long, so long, so long, so long!
So long and thatnks for all the fish!

If I had just one last wish
I would like a tasty fish!
If we could just change one thing
We would all have learnt to sing!
Come one and all
Man and mammal
Side by side
In life’s great gene pool!

So long, so long, so long, so long, so long
So long, so long, so long, so long
So long, so long and thanks for all the fish!

I’ve still got cleaning to finish…and I never did get to folding all the evil laundry today. Instead I took a much needed nap. I’ve got a couple entry ideas I need to write…One I have notes on…One I don’t…The one with notes being the much overdue meeting between Uncle Remus and Professor Naamah Mehitabel (So yeah, Nellie, gets back to us, see what you have to look forward too. *laughs*)…The other is after the last one I sent to my dear sis Raya…*glares in the general direction of a certain rat*

*looks around* I’m going to make an educated guess here…Raya you be at Ashley’s house.
*kicks self for not being on earlier*  *sigh* I don’t know…Though I do know I needed that nap…though I’m likely to dislodge any good it’s done me tonight…but I don’t care…That would require that I care about something in the real world…and I just can’t do that at this point. I need a break from it too much. Need a break from this life I’m living…Or not living..or whatever it is I’m doing with it.

Suppose I should get back to the distruction of Tommy’s teddy bear…Or writing up those two entries that be in me head. They are liable to get lost up there.

*looks around* I see the absence of  Nell…who has the excuse of ickiness and medication.  I also see the absence of the Tea Witch…Come now, are not you going to at least try to keep me slightly entertained while Nell is not feeling well?

Suppose I have a couple essays I could write as well..one to post tonight…I think I’m going to cross post to her…Just because I can. It’s also my Rasputin essay…so yeah…