02-- Jar of hearts.
I'm horrible at this online journal thing. Honestly, I'm fucking terrible at it. But I don't really care, mainly because i'm too drugged up from medication for bronchitis(fifth fucking time I've had this shit in two months. fml) that it doesn't even matter to me. It just doesn't. Anyway, I have no idea why I'm posting this, because it's the most pointless fucking thing ever but I still don't care.
At all.
Oh and on a side note, I want to stuff Idina Menzel in my pocket and take her home with me. Just sayin'.