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I had this awesome thing I was going to post.

And then I forgot it.

Pretend this is an awesome thing.

Oh...ah...

On and unrelated note; I will never like Grease very much.  I've tried.  Lord help me, I've tried.

My sister and I went to see the Believers Never Die Tour: Part Deux; or something, I think that is what it is called.  Anyways...it consisted of:

Hey Monday - surprisingly, I didn't hate them as much as I thought I would.

All Time Low - not surprisingly, they were awful.  I couldn't tell them apart and they were basically an excuse to say the word ( Read more... )

For the love of god, what does it mean when someone posts a comment and all it says is "this." or "THIS." or "this"?!   AAHHHH!  You're hurting my brain!  Sometimes, there are blank comments, and so I assume, "Oh, well, look at their icon; that will give you some insig...god dammit all to hell!"  ...because the icon means nothing to me ( Read more... )

Should I like Muse?  God I feel like I should.

Top 5 Things You Don't Particularly Care For But That Others Seem To Go Bat-Shit-Crazy Over:

1.  Artichoke anything
2.  Lumbar support
3.  Drinking excessive amounts of alcohol and/or green tea
4.  Chocolate and/or peanut butter
5.  Taking your depress-o meds 

Reason #785 that I fucking hate text messaging:  When I use iTAPEn (which I guess is the equivalent of T9Word) to type "haha"; it recognizes "Ichthyologist" first, then "haha".

Getting ready and going to the Village Deli for some sweet pancakes: motivation

Going to Wal-Mart this early for groceries: the will to live

Opening the fridge and realizing that your last cinnamon bagel is not moldy: priceless

I hate being an adult.  So far, all it has meant for me, is working all fucking day, paying bills, getting fat, and being lonely.  This is not what magazine advertisements/"the American dream"/that movie with Tom Hanks led me to believe would happen ( Read more... )

Note to self:

Never, ever make Hamburger Turkey Helper with soy milk.