If you're tweaking your rhomboid, you're doing it wrong. Or -- alternatively -- very, very right.

There's a special feeling you get while huddled on your couch in jammy pants and an old hoodie, sneezing and blowing your nose constantly until you are basically just a pile of rags held together by snot... and looking at those CFine pics in Details.  Do he and I even belong to the same species?  D:

Also, regardless of their RL relationship, somewhere Zach is going to read that article and laaaaaaaaaugh.  "TELL US MORE ABOUT YOUR SACRUM, CHRISTOPHER.  AND THE BEAUTIFUL LADIES OF VANCOUVER, CHRISTOPHER, WHAT OF THEM?"