I went to see the doctor today about the numbness I've been having, and she was very confused going "...your breasts are numb but your chest isn't? Nerves don't work like that!" and she eventually came to the decision that it is because my shoulder muscles are so ridiculously tense (and they are, my neck and shoulders are so tense that they hurt pretty much daily, and have for months and months), and so prescribed me ice packs, ibuprofen, and a muscle relaxant. Um. Okay? What, if it's my ridiculously tense muscles, she couldn't have prescribed massages?
So I've moved around my living room to get my laptop at a better height, and I'm planning on reducing weight in my purse, as it's currently at least five pounds. But, man.
And I have very little to say on the Brendon thing, other than if it's true, wow I hope he meets a woman willing to stand up to face and tell him to stop it. Or, hell. A woman willing to cheerfully turn him down in the first place, as that might help some here. ...and anybody to send him the good porn. Seriously Brendon, there is porn out there that doesn't include very fake breasts that look like cantaloupes and stilettos. Sometimes it even includes smiling people who actually have orgasms!
And people need to shut up about the girl in question, Jesus Christ. I have an urge to post a massive bandgirl picspam, heavy on the girlfriends.