So, guess what I did first thing this morning?

Fell out of my bed.

Ouch.

Yeah, I'm a total goober.

My bed is in the middle of my bedroom, and I was reaching to get the remote for my stereo, which was on my dresser, which is against the wall - like away from my bed. And since I don't have Gadget arms, I reached and reached and reached and then ( Read more... )

Woot!In other news, I look like a crazy person today. I'm wearing jeans that are falling off, my ugly-ass trainers, and this old, striped, men's J Crew wool sweater. And when I ran out to the grocery, I threw on my favourite scarf, this thing that my grandma made for my aunt in the '70s. It's striped (red, green, yellow, white and edged with ( Read more... )

So, I'm a bit OCD. As most of you already know.

About a month before my MA dissertation was due, I popped in the Mariah Carey cd, Honey - just for a bit of a break from the Ryan and Wilco and Liz and Jude, etc. And I got really into revising, etc., so I just kept the cd on repeat all day, so I wouldn't have to worry about it ( Read more... )

A word to the wise ( Read more... )

The scene - a dark room on a freezing rainy/snowy night. A girl (hereto after known as ‘parker’) lays on a couch, watching images flickering on a television screen. Those images are the movie, The Rundown, featuring The Rock, Seann William Scott and Rosario Dawson (hereto after known as ‘The Three Amigos ( Read more... )