My laptop is toast. Crispy, deep fried toast. I mean no battery, no internet, sparks shoot up from the mother board toast. I need marshmellows for this. While this is a bit depressing, where there is toast, there is jam. And Stephen King and Libba Bray have gifted me with finest jam.
Stephen King disses Stephenie Meyer. Like I need anymore reason to love Stephen King.
Going Bovine cover art released!!!! Oh happy day!