Yay!  It's that day ... that special, special day.  That day that brings us a new Supernatural episode!

Excitement reigns.  Anticipation is reaching it's climax.

Or does it?

Cause, you know ... this episode tonight marks the beginning of the final four ... those four episodes designed to create mayhem and mischief with our hearts and our emotions ( Read more... )

Hey, everyone!

After spending all day (okay not ALL day, but enough to get frustrated) yesterday attempting to post my ramble, I'm going to put that aside and try to post this.  If I'm lucky ... you're reading this.  If I'm not ...I'm truly going to be frustrated and no one is going to wish to speak to me.

However, it's a special day and I want ( Read more... )

Okay ... let's see if I can do this.  I've been having some difficulties with LJ lately.

Oh ... and it should be noted that I actually wrote this AFTER watching Family Remains and BEFORE I watched Criss Angel, the timing of it comes inbetween the two.  If that makes sense.  Um ... also ... I've kinda alluded to the party I threw last year.  If you ( Read more... )

Before I begin ... I'd just like to state for those of you that thought you saw a blog posted yesterday that disappeared, you were not imagining things.  Three, possibly four (I forget in my frustration), times I tried to post my response MeMe to Rap, Zofia, and Frenchie's tags.  LJ hates me.  That's the only response I can give you for why it ( Read more... )

 Hi all!  This is going to be short and sassy because it is incredibly late (for me) and I have had an extremely long day which is going to be followed by two more extremely long days (Go ahead ... ask me how much I adore driving an hour and a half each way to attend a meeting each day ... I can promise you the response will not be pleasant.).  ( Read more... )

So ... I took the quiz on BuddyTV.com to find out my ideal TV boyfriend.

Here's my result:

Who is Your Ideal TV Boyfriend?

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Stretched out on the bed, shoulders and head resting on the headboard, eyes closed, ear-buds pumping a continual beating rhythm into his mind as one song followed another, the young man gave the impression of zoning out into sleep. His arms folded across his chest, his legs crossed at the ankles, someone glancing over would have thought he was ( Read more... )