My dad just told me the amazing tale of my brother, Jonathon, and how Jon's house was attacked last night. As in, toilet papered. And then the toilet paperers knocked on the door, but when Jon answered it there was no one there. So the next time they knocked, Jon apparently ran out the door and chased the guy down street. Apparently, the guy had a camera phone in hand and had been planning to take a photo of Jon all ~enraged, but not so much. The belief is that it may have been some folks from the Church of Scientology, because apparently my brother blogs about the fail of said Church (he is a scientologist, notably, just not with the ~Church), and some time ago some ass posted his address online.

Yep.

In other news, I changed AM Tonks' PB to the lovely Allison Scagliotti (well, am in the process of changing over, I have to finish and post the sets I have so I can re-download them so I can use the IJ Uploader for just the icons I want/can use). I feel a bit like a traitor, because Stacy DuPree was my seventh-year I-hate-capitalizing-the-beginning-of-my-sentences Tonks at TMF, and I had sworn up and down that if I ever got to play a pre-Order Tonks again, Stacy would be my pick, but Allison wins too much, and hp_anon agreed with that sentiment last night at like three am my time.