how come there wasn't something this awesome for band of brothers? FAIL.

"This fascinating and heart wrenching story is brought to life by the addition of 16 carefully selected facsimile pieces of memorabilia ranging from military orders, to propaganda leaflets dropped by the Japanese on US troops to the personal diaries and letters home of both ( Read more... )

I WOULD LITERALLY RATHER BE ON FIRE ON THAN GO BACK TO WORK TOMORROW ( Read more... )

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ARRRRRRRRGH. THE FIC I'M WRITING IS NOT GOING TO FIT IN ONE POST. *RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGE ( Read more... )

I LEFT YOU A VOICE MAIL AND EMAIL BUT I'M PARANOID, SO NOW I POST. I MISSED MY CONNECTING FLIGHT. FUCK ( Read more... )

what? it's above negative two outside? THAT MEANS MY CEILING IS LEAKING AGAIN.

wake me when it's march, okay?

( and a bit of blather on THE NEXT DOCTOR )

yeah.

we're supposed to get 14 inches of snow tonight.

i spent an hour and a half trying to sign up for a class toward my suckass degree and it's been so long since i've taken a class, the website won't let me.

i've got another headache. which means, if i didn't feel so shitty already, i totally wouldn't post this.

( first new poem i've written in at least 10 years. kick it and call it names. )

getting yelled at the minute you walk in the door to work?  does not make for a good day.

so i go trick or treating.

My LiveJournal Trick-or-Treat Haulbuffyaddict13 goes trick-or-treating, dressed up as decaying zombie.cycatryx gives you 8 light blue licorice-flavoured jawbreakers.dmjones gives you 16 pink licorice-flavoured jawbreakers.estei ( Read more... )

TODAY'S MENU:

grilled emo with a side of creamy lamesauce. AND DUMPLINGS.

for dessert: devil's food cake delicately drizzled with a glaze of ennui. topped with semi-sweet chocolate chips and, for a real taste sensation, a sprinkling of bitter pills.

THE GOOD:

somehow, people have not received the memo that i am actually a hermit crab. which is a unique ( Read more... )

dear monday,

i hate you and hope you die. and you have SOME nerve telling me i should have gone to bed earlier last night.

bitchily yours,
b

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dear starbucks frappuccino,

you really expect me to believe you're caffeinated? you're lame and so's the bottle you rode in on.

unreasonably yours,
b

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dear flist,

why did no one tell me the comic the boys had ( Read more... )