I think little Andrew took a fancy to me. I'm serious. The three-year-old kept moving closer and closer to me as we watched Sesame Street and wiping his saliva-coated thumb on my shirt, which, by the way, freaked me out immensely. Other than that, the party was quite fun. I escaped from Andrew's clutches (little Andrew) about half-way through ( Read more... )

Damn my head hurts. It was very, very sudden. I have no clue why.

I'm also rather confused that Bindi, Steve Irwin's daughter, loves leeches for god's sake. No one loves leeches. Leeches are some of the most hated creatures on the earth. Bindi's a great kid, extremely cute and sweet, but the fact that she loves leeches disturbs me.

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Flu-like symptoms suck.
A lot.

That is all.
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So yeah, I originally planned for this post and the post before it (So Why Should I Take Your Hand) to be almost the same, or at the very least extremely similar, but I realize now I don't have anything to say. But I love the song (Thoughts Before Me by Amber Pacific), so I thought I might as well finish the quote.

Today I went to the doctor's to ( Read more... )

Gah, my throat and eyes are like dead. I have no idea why the throat is dead, but I have an inkling as to why my eyes hurt like hell. It's probably because I've spent the past week or so staring at my computer screen. And the past day and a half making 132 icons. It really takes a lot out of you but it's mad fun.

Nothing else is really happening in ( Read more... )