Would you ever give anything not to know something?  Sometimes just KNOWING sucks.  Then not only do you have to have to deal with the information before you're supposed to know about it, but you have to try coax it out of people to tell you and then still have the appropriate reaction ( Read more... )

Christmas was awesome.  We went shopping on Christmas eve, wrapped everything, then opened them five minutes later.  Edwin had to work on Christmas eve, so rather than go around Wal-mart and pick out things for us, he had us pick out things for ourselves.  I got socks :D Six new pairs of cool socks, and REALLY soft, comfy and warm pj pants. -purrs ( Read more... )

Confession: That last fic... well... bit of a true story. It didn't happen with Chris and Steve, and there was no return note, but yeah... I sent Jason a sticky note for Christmas. I do believe it said "Jason, I wanted to print out a card to send you for Christmas + thank you for hugging my friend. Printer broke, so I sent you this sticky note ( Read more... )

The title really has nothing to do with the post. I just really hate Klondike Bars. Everytime I try and eat them, they either explode in my face (burst and get ice cream up to my cheeks) or just crumble. They are just broken promises and crushed dreams in food form!

ANYWAY! There is actually a word for my fear of scarecrows! Formidophobia. ( Read more... )

I have a smart doggie. It took him only a day to learn a new command. Whenever I try and get his leash on him when he's still in his box (trying to avoid him getting lose and wreaking havoc) he'd have his head pressed against the top, making it hard to clip him. Recently I started getting frustrated and pushing his head down so I could get to ( Read more... )