I had dinner late last night (around nine), and drank about five glasses of iced tea. Then my friend and I ended up at Starbucks, where I had a slice of cake and a caramel frappacino. Caffeine doesn't normally affect me, but man, it threw me for a loop last night! My mind was racing at 3 a.m. (which was sort of good, as I got two drabbles and a fic ( Read more... )

So, I ordered pizza like two hours ago, and I specifically ordered a large so I'd have food for the next couple of days, and because it took so long to get here, they gave me an extra pizza. Now I have enough food for like six people. WTF? Thanks, I guess ( Read more... )

A lot to write about today. First of all...

Manny Ramirez suspended 50 games.Excuse me while I cackle with glee! Ahahahahahahahaha ( Read more... )

Seriously, you guys. My worlds are colliding again. And not because of David this time.

Of all the things I never expected to see in hockey analysis, it's the Buffy Summers Cookie Dough analogy.

Allan Muir of Sports Illustrated, in writing about the St. Louis Blues, says:

That's the sort of lesson that teams learn the hard way. To paraphrase the ( Read more... )

Okay, so I'm sitting here in my pajamas, contemplating getting my lazy butt up and taking a shower, when someone tugs on the sliding glass door handle, hard, like they're trying to open the door. Scared the shit out of me. Then, the screen door (on the outer side of the sliding door) slides shut -- I guess it was open ( Read more... )

We have a winner. And it's not even the middle of January ( Read more... )

I didn't think it was possibly to be this happy and this mindblowingly angry at the same time.

Prop 8 passed.

I will never understand how someone could consciously vote for an amendment that begins with the words "eliminates rights".

I am deeply, deeply disappointed, and I cannot imagine how it must feel for those whose rights have actually ( Read more... )

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Okay, so there was just a news promo on Fox, and I looked up, 'cause I heard William Shatner, and yes, he was whining about George Takei, but that's not what I'm posting about.

The graphic at the bottom said, "Shatner Fued!"

Fued?

Fued? Really?

*headdesk*

Just got home after listening to the pregame and the 1st inning in the car.

Just gotta say...

Weak-ass version of the National Anthem. Backstreet Boys? Really? Trying to go a capella? Really?

Sucked.