I will be sore as fuck tomorrow [tonight], to be certain, as Melanie threw off the female solidarity and had me rearrange Furniture last night... T_T Hey, I may be stronger than I was, but I'm no Hercules x_x ( Read more... )

I don't have cut-and-paste quotes as evidence [though I *could* get them, I don't feel like digging them up], but there's been a small rash of advice column advising regarding the usual "I can't get along with others" dilemma, as usual solvable by the fact that, "Maybe it's you ( Read more... )

The funny thing is that [qualifier: to me,] fame is like a baby. It seems like a great thing to have until it's actually here. Believe me that every day I go into work and see baby things, the effect is nullifying: "Oh, gad, if I have a baby, I'm going to have to blow all my money buying ALL OF THIS... I'll be SO POOR!!!one!" Just the *idea* of ( Read more... )

I gleefully steal this from Rain, who stole it first.

I am an introvert, and I cannot deal with the world for too long without becoming aggressively tired. I am a cat, that my laziness is simply resting before I am tired. [This prolly explains my excessive sleep patterns, as well.] There are many times where I feel that extroversion is a form of ( Read more... )