*whiiiiine*

You guys. Oh, you guys... Why'd you go and make it seem like Black Swan was something I should watch, huh ( Read more... )

AUGH! I've been having an issue over the last few days of seeing things flitting around in the corner of my vision... Imaginary birds and spiders and whatnot... And OF COURSE the one time that I go "Pssh, imaginary spider, I shall ignore it", IT TURNS OUT TO BE A REAL ONE ( Read more... )

O_O

So apparently I'm going to have to pencil in an eight-hour drive to get some lawyerly papers signed next week. Y'know, in the midst of exam-o-rama. Very unexpected situation. Family is very apologetic for not being able to give me more notice...

You know why this is happening? BECAUSE I SAID I WAS BORED.

*flail-flail*ETA - ... Or perhaps ( Read more... )

Oh wow, you know what they don't warn you for on the side of those high-powered energy drinks? That if you chug one and then fall asleep in the middle of the day anyway, you're liable to get some wicked hypnogogic hallucinations happening where Hannibal Lecter is standing in your bedroom doorway wearing a lovely pink sweater and grinning and making ( Read more... )

(From the 'trivia' section of Ray's bio over here)

His trademark is his afro, and he doesn’t mind people touching it. Understandably, Ray does not like people pulling on his hair. Mikey once straightened his hair. Ray did not like it, but the rest of the band did.Take a moment to visualize that scene, if you will. And now explain to me why you're ( Read more... )

Well! For the first time since grade four, I believe I have discovered a book that I may not finish because it is too damn scary for me to handle.

Has anyone read or heard of The Raw Shark Texts, by Stephen Hall? Is this another one of those cult-following books that everybody in the world knows about but me, perhaps? (I'm less than 100 pages in ( Read more... )

My dad came up for a visit tonight! Yay ( Read more... )

So, the squirrel that has been scampering around in (yes, in) our roof seems to have gnawed its way right into the attic at last. The only good thing about this was my little sister, in a fit of panic, exclaiming "Oh my god, somebody please call the terminator!" (I still don't think she believes that it's called an exterminator ( Read more... )

Apparently this is one of those days where I'm destined to spam you all with posts, but oh my god. You know how on 'The A-Team' Mr. T's character is always smashing his van through big sheet metal doors, and in the back of your mind you're like 'Heh, that totally couldn't happen'?

Man, today I got to witness that happening.

( Cut for babbling about death-defying feats )