this love is all i have to give
Today was my first day of work -- I'm doing seasonal work at Macy's, doing processing. This means I open big cardboard boxes and hang up/fold/put sensors on clothes before someone else takes them where they have to go. Immediate impressions: it seems okay! Not, like, fun or anything, but not bad. Much better than Safeway, definitely, and it's only for two months, so. I should survive.
Constantly trolling the "pete/mikey" tags over at del.icio.us has paid off for me again, yay. This picture = OTP MOMENT OF THE DAY FOR ME. I'd never seen his stupid little mikeyway button before, you guys. Nawww.
In other news, Panic! is slowly starting to wear me down. I admit it! I'm bizarrely intrigued by spazzy Mormon boys in lavender hoodies! You got me. (Plus, it doesn't hurt that that's where all the really porny stuff seems to be. Although weirdly I seem to keep reading stuff in a certain pairing that has the dynamics the opposite of how I can even imagine them, which is weird just because ... I don't know them that well. Shouldn't I be more easy and impressionable?)
Constantly trolling the "pete/mikey" tags over at del.icio.us has paid off for me again, yay. This picture = OTP MOMENT OF THE DAY FOR ME. I'd never seen his stupid little mikeyway button before, you guys. Nawww.
In other news, Panic! is slowly starting to wear me down. I admit it! I'm bizarrely intrigued by spazzy Mormon boys in lavender hoodies! You got me. (Plus, it doesn't hurt that that's where all the really porny stuff seems to be. Although weirdly I seem to keep reading stuff in a certain pairing that has the dynamics the opposite of how I can even imagine them, which is weird just because ... I don't know them that well. Shouldn't I be more easy and impressionable?)