Chocolate-covered crazy
Zoloft 150, down from 200, day 3: Mostly sort of limp and sleepy. Not sad, not really hot-and-cold flashy like I have been the rest of the week; less dizzy. Had a twenty-minute swim, which was nice. And just in time, because it looks like it's going to rain (again).
Also, I have been craving chocolate really, really badly. Too bad there's none in the house.
Head of company uses advertising list to ask his customers to be homophobic. Now, I would just like to say that I'm not entirely sure I believe this. I mean, I believe stoney321; I'm just a little thrown by the fact that a company called outsidepride.com is trying to complain about gayety on television.
Billy Boyd cornered by some old-fashioned LOTR crazy. Suffice it to say, I felt it necessary to leave a comment on the Fandom Lounge entry saying, "It's the fingernails thing that gave me the wig worst. She was really doing that? And had no teeth?" (Someone who witnessed the incident firsthand: "Yes. And yes. *retch* According to someone who spoke with her (I never got that close), there was a distinct smell of urine, too.")
Diane Lane was the inspiration for "You Give Love a Bad Name"? Wow. I'm not sure my world will ever be the same.
Jude Law as General Zod? You know, I haven't even seen the movie that's out yet. Also, Hugh Jackman is probably sulking somewhere.
From its99pm: Wha? Maybe this is not the time to mention that I hoard Arby Sauce packets. (What? They never give you enough for the sandwich and the fries!)
Chocolate Russian Roulette. The intarweb is just taunting me at this point, isn't it?
