I am angry at KCPQ 13 FOX.
all of a sudden, king of the hill- a.k.a., my favoritest show in the entire universe- is nowhere to be found. it used to air at 5:30 and 11:30 every weekday. and now- GONE! replaced with a piece of crap called "according to jim"! I have no idea why it's gone, and I'm angry. ANGRYYYY!!!
why, FOX? why? after I've been so loyal to you. *sniff*
plus, last night on the simpsons, bart made a terrible joke about phil collins. I felt sad and stabbed in the back, mostly because I had spent almost 2 hours yesterday watching the simpsons season 8 on dvd. and they've gone all 16 years or whatever without referencing phil collins, then, when they do, BAM! a jackassery assault.
oh, world.
it's starting to get mighty chilly 'round these parts. yes, as sad as it makes me, seattle's summer is over. the rain's here, the clouds are here, the bitter cold is wrapping itself around everything.
plus, soon is mollie's trip to bolivia. mollie is leaving for bolivia on the 29th and will be gone for TEN MONTHS. I can't exactly put into words why she's going, but she is. she's been learning spanish and everything. and I hope she'll be okay. I fucking love mollie. she won't be back until... *counts on fingers*... july? fuck me, july?? gawd. and it's hard enough for me to wait for december for rachael to come home.
I totally miss jakub. he texted me last night to check in on me and I was OH so happy. I need to do something with him, now that I'm not sick anymore. jakubowski is my wonderful polish friend, and if you haven't met him yet, you must let me introduce you because you'll just love him to death. you'll want to adopt him, or fold him up in your pocket so you can have him always. he's that wonderful.
all my friends are wonderful. I wish I had miniature pocket-sized versions of all of them.
for awesome drawings, you should mosey over to
fantastic plastic pants. rachael, in all her infinite wisdom and coolness, passed this along to me and I'm glad for it. these sketches are great!!
...I'm having a wicked oreo craving. cursed PMS.
hmm. do I dare? on the one hand, the sweet creamy center; on the other, thewhopping amount of trans fat.
....
...methinks that PMS combined with the pain of losing king of the hill merits me a few oreos.