For the Trekkies on my flist, in honour of the new movie, a gift. ILU dorks like buring.

The SPN fandom, when I'm not weeping in the corner avoiding the crazy, fascinates me. Sometimes I wonder if the whole thing isn't some kind of whacked out social experiment. I have theories, but I strongly suspect I'm just in denial ( Read more... )

So now that I've spent ridonk amounts of cash, that rat bastard Murphy is whispering that this, might be trouble. Whatever, fuck with my holiday Universe, and there will be consequences and repercussions. Like an epic tantrum, with swearing and crying, and possibly throwing things. Don't think it won't happen, bitch ( Read more... )

Where the hell has the last three and a half frickin' months gone? Seriously.

I vaguely remember thinking I should make a post over New Years about sucking less and generally attempting to be better at this whole lj thing. Good thing I didn't, because I, fail hard.

in January and February, more health related dra-ma, except, you know, lamer ( Read more... )

( Cut for rambling and to spare yer flist )