I woke up this morning with an insane craving for cookie dough ice cream.

Ok, kids, amuse me now.

Got no reason not to be back now.

This is another copout update in which I suggest you all imagine the thrilling things I've been doing to fill my days.

In case anyone was worried that I was becoming particularly gay, never fear. Chopper is here ( Read more... )

Hello everyone. You're boring. I'm leaving. Don't cry, kids, I'll send postcards.

See you when there's real hockey again.

Ask me 6 questions no matter how personal, private or random. I will consider answering them honestly. In turn, you should post this message in your own journal, or be smited.

Apparently, it was gator's birthday. Insert message that makes me seem like a nice, supporting friend.

I think this is long enough to restate the fact that I am still relatively healthy and sane. and stuff. the end.

Marty threatened to hack my account if I didn't update.

Update.

the end.

we need some hockey here. now. gator, are you still doing that thing?