Hay colored hair day.
Firstly, THANK YOU to anyone who gave me advice on my little problem. I start a new job on Monday so the problem will fix itself in an out of sight out of mind kind of way. But I'm still not completely without unease. I've become obsessed with locking my doors. Every door I have I now lock. I hate locking doors. It's an annoying thing to always have to do. But Creeper Craig has forced me into the habit. What a jackhole.
I'm finally getting to see Skins! I attempted to watch it on youtube but on numerous occasions it told me it wasn't available in my country which is George Bush's fault I'm sure. So I'm just catching it on a weekly basis as the good lord BBC intended. Only two episodes in and I'm loving it. It's a really funny show, like what Degrassi could have been if it were allowed to swear and not censor so much shit. Also, probably GW Bush's fault. The man fucked up everything else so why not my TV watching capabilities? Sidenote: I think Dick Cheney might be a mole man or a troll or something. He reminds me of a tiny, ugly creature that "works in the shadows" and likes to stomp on kittens and protect its pot of gold from all the starving children of the world. The guy is a real piece of work...
*high fives Skins* Keep up the good work sexy british show. I love what you're doing and the sexy accents in which you do it. Cheers.
But lets move on to the meat and potatoes... GIRLS! BOOBS! VAGINA! BOOBS! GIRLS! BOOBS! Sorry, what? Got carried away is all.
On today's menu, we have a little KBell, some Blake Lively, and a side of Evan Rachel Wood. It's all about the blondes today, people.
