ZOMG CUTE BABY POLAR BEARS!

Maybe.

Happy Easter!

Our cable is out.  Fuck the what am I supposed to do all night?

Blah.

New icon!  The cutest couple in show business.

Is it possible to sprain your arm writing?

Ouch.

New icon!

My icon pretty accurately describes how I feel today. Only it's not about hope, or the absence of hope, but the fact that my head feels like it's stuffed with cotton balls, my nose won't stop running, and no matter how much I brush/gargle with mouthwash, I can't get the icky sick taste out of my mouth. It's the taste of bacteria. It's icky. And ( Read more... )