Mia and Kerri are here for a Bad Girls marathon. (Shut up. It's a UK drama. Women in prison and all that. No, really, shut up. It's an awesome show.) Anyway, Mia and Kerri? They really need to sleep with each other. Just get it over with already. I had to leave the room to get away from them and that damn giggling. I hate girls who flirty ( Read more... )

Just a bit more... I went for a walk around Newburyport with Amy this afternoon (because I secretly lust after her, don'cha know, and am totally stalking her... or, you know, I was just bored and she happened to be at the gallery when I stopped by). Anyway. Easter is seriously a screwy holiday. At least in Newburyport. I can't really speak for ( Read more... )

Here come the Christian knights ( Read more... )

Ah, Triton flashbacks. I miss my old classmates ever so much. I simply can't wait until our first reunion... Or, you know, not, because most of my classmates were evil. And stupid. What caused the flashbacks? A run-in with the Queen of Stupid herself... (drum roll, please) the Magnificent Twelve ( Read more... )

I think I'm supposed to remember to wish somebody luck for some event, but I can't remember who or why. So... Good luck with whatever, whoever ( Read more... )

Okay, so I caved. All of you idiots... I mean "friends"... who have been hounding me to start a journal, here ya go. Of course, I have nothing to say. Maybe I'll just make fun of all of you. But not now. I'm uninspired ( Read more... )