I just realized that I'll be on vacation when Panic At The Disco's next album, Pretty. Odd., drops. I was all set to be mad about this too, until I got my priorities straight. On the exact day that the album drops, I will be on the exquisite tropical island of Cozumel, off the coast of Mexico, sunbathing and swimming. With dolphins. The kind of ( Read more... )

So I may or may not have mentioned, but I spent last Friday through Monday in Toronto, staying in Red's godfather's tiny downtown apartment with her and some adults. There were fabulous times and gourmet food and the consumption of questionable beverages. More importantly, we didn't fight or argue or get bitchy or depressed or anything other than ( Read more... )

I have to go pack now, and I don't know if I'll get another chance to update before I leave. I'm just leaving for the long-feared annual family vacation, I should get back Wednesday, hopefully without having committed parricide. Have a random picture and a random song!


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So a scheme has been developed to knit Gabe Saporta some Jayne hats, because he's a crazy psycopath and I want to see him in a dorkass knitted hat before I die.


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