I'm procrastinating. There are piles of clothes all over my bedroom floor which I have to sort into bundles for either my suitcase or the charity shops. DVDs and CDs have to be packed up with the knowledge that they won't be coming to Uni with me. Books need to be sorted similarly. I simply can't be bothered just yet, as I'm actually moving on Saturday, so I am picspamming y'all. Yes.
I am so nineties. So here are some pictures why The X Files is also gay.
I suppose I should say something about Steve Irwin, as that is what is all over my flist right now. I always laughed at Steve and thought he was pretty lame, but he was also enthusiastic about his job and geniune - facing, evidentally, real danger. I was shocked when I heard that he was dead. He always struck me as someone who was immortal. RIP Steve.