Repo The Genetic Opera = FUCKING AWESOME. That is all.

Hi, lj. I seem to have forgotten you. Again.

Hi. I didn't die. I've just been... uhhh, not much, actually. Spending a lot of time with the kitty. She just spent ten minutes completely freaking out on the toy I got her for her birthday and my sheets. Then she crawled under the comforter. Wore herself out, poor thing ( Read more... )

I need to start going to bed earlier. It's my boss' fault. She got me fancy nail polish, and it would be totally wrong not to use it. Seriously, though, Laurie rules. She is on vacation in the Bahamas (along with a bunch of other consultants and most of the corporate office) so I am in for some very boring work starting tomorrow. As it will be ( Read more... )

Not so much on the falafel sandwich. Although perhaps others would have enjoyed it, but nobody else in this apartment would. The omelette pita sandwich with onion and portabello, on the other hand, was A plus. And probably took a tenth of the time the falafel did. Also, it didn't destroy any food processors, haha ( Read more... )

So I had this whole thing about smoking, but it got deleted and I lost my steam. Or smoke. In summary, I got a carton, I'm disappointed in myself, it turned out I wanted it, blah blah blah ( Read more... )

For the first time since the Thanksgiving before my ill advised marital adventures, I got to hang out with my Romans. I believe that is roughly four years. It's fair to say we've all grown. Yet, the same fundamental qualities that I always loved them for remain. The kindness, the nature of fun-loving though we may look foolish, the creativity, ( Read more... )

Every time Kevin comes to visit I wish I had a bigger bed than a twin size...

Then he goes back to Watertown and it seems too big for just me.

I has the dumb. I cleaned the whole apartment (including the entryway that I don't think was cleaned since Greg and Laura moved down there, EWWWW). My back hurts really bad again. Here's to hoping I am pain free by the time of my Kevin-shaped arrival tomorrow ( Read more... )

Pardon me while I rant. This came to my telephone today ( Read more... )