the boys I mean are not refined

Jan 06, 2007 16:52

So, I should really start to get cracking on my presentation for next week but instead, I'm sitting up here, letting fuzzy little bunnies hop on chiming little bells and thinking of ways of causing my brother physical harm that can't be traced back to me.

FAMILIES, EH?

At least I have bunnies. And AWESOME TV! FNL is going to KILL ME one of these days. If there is a way for Matt to become any more of a woobie, I DON'T EVEN WANT TO KNOW! It might cause my brain to implode. And if that doesn't do the trick, a smidgeon more rouge on Riggins surely will.

*HEARTS, OH SO MANY HEARTS*
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