Been a while since I posted in here, eh? I should've done this a long time ago, but I put it off because I wanted to live in denial for a few months more ( Read more... )

I should know better than to post when I'm PMSy. Now that I think about it, I should know better than to post at all. Insert self-righteous self-pity here.

But I have to post this because Ryan has the most gorgeous eyes ever.

( I'm a sucker for brown eyes. )

I was going to comment on the 2003 MTV Video Music Awards, but I figure if I've got nothing nice to say, better not to say anything at all. Besides, I'm really not in the mood to spew bile at the lame presenters and sexploitation that went on during the show. I will say that Chris Rock deserves a medal for hosting this show so well, seeing OutKast ( Read more... )

Being told I look like a Precious Moment is probably one of the more creative compliments I've ever received, although I don't really see it as I'm lacking the freakishly large eyes, chubby cheeks and overly adorable pout. Wait, maybe I have the chubby cheeks. Anyway, this kind of compliment is like being told you're disgustingly normal or ( Read more... )

The news today said that technically, no one should be working because it might overwork the servers and cause yet another blackout, but somehow, I can't see this tidbit of information going over well with my bosses ( Read more... )

Doesn't it just figure that the one time I actually have a day off to go to the movies, the biggest blackout in North American history has to take place? If I sound whiny, please forgive me. I'm sure I'll be better once work is done today.

On the plus side, at least I got to watch the majority of S.W.A.T. before the movie shut off on me. I stayed ( Read more... )

Insert standard whiny/depressed/angry/amusing rant/observation/anecdote about work/home/life. Generalized anxiety clause not included ( Read more... )

First of all, a happy birthday to all the people I have not wished. I truly do hope you have a wonderful day and I'm sorry I wasn't able to wish you on the actual day itself. I suck ( Read more... )

Brie did it, not me. Blame her. And Canada. And Canadians, those rat bastards.

The Matt Good icon that made me briefly want to go straight. Don't ask me why because I really don't know. I think it's the mouth. I have a fetish for that.


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First of all, libertyginger, come back! You can't delete when I'm away from LiveJournal and unable to talk you out of it. Sob ( Read more... )