I don't post here, but I keep up with people's journals and communities and such. Lizz posted this in her journal so I made her give me words to do for myself. It's fun. If you want to do it too I can give you words ( Read more... )

Okay, so I lied. I'm not doing the cabbage rolls/stuffed cabbage this week. I'm going to make this tasty little number. For those of you who aren't a lazy fuck with a plethora of kitchen appliances I can assume this could be safely adapted to stovetop cooking. I'm super excited ( Read more... )

Brandon has some jambalaya cooking away in the slow cooker. It smells really good in here. The recipe was a little sucky in that the only seasoning it called for was cayenne pepper (but we put in Frank's Red Hot instead). It tasted like salt and hot there for awhile. Even though it's his night to cook (how fun is "Brandon Cooks Dinner One Night ( Read more... )

My mum has gone off the deep end once again. It began on Thursday and I thought we had ended it on Friday. She kept pushing and needling yesterday while not understanding what I was saying and slurring. She's probably pumped herself full of meds. Keeps on about how she doesn't want to live anymore/would like to just drop dead. Highly ( Read more... )

It makes me so intensely happy when I'm at the top (or very close to) of the leader boards when I play co-op or vs. video games. I never give myself enough credit with video games and I suppose with certain ones I'm better than I make myself out to be. I don't want to be at the top because I'm deeply competitive to where I have to win everything ( Read more... )

I'm sick as fuck. Flu! This is the stupidest illness ever. I'm freezing as all get out, yet my temperature is constantly over 100 degrees (usually between 101.1 and 102.3...fun). I think my brain is a nice medium rare currently if there are any takers. I'm writing on my calendar for next fall "GET A FUCKING FLU SHOT!" because this shit is for ( Read more... )

Lizz prodded me to update a billionty years ago. I didn't really listen. I'm sickish today and trying to kill time as Dr. No doesn't start on the James Bond-a-thon on BBC America for another 24 minutes, and I don't want to really watch the last part of Thunderball having not seen the rest of it. So here I am, run-on sentences and all ( Read more... )

The Steelers are killing me right now. I just spent the last two minutes screaming about our defense's raging inadequacies. I think I'm having a heart attack. Whoo boy.

Despite massive amounts of fuckery...I'm starting to actually figure my life out. Isn't that novel?

Lizz pokes at me to update and I oblige. However, nothing is really new. Well, not new and exciting and fun. Yoda had a seizure last week and Brandon's grandma went to the hospital. He's spent a lot of time this week and last week dealing with it. It makes me angry because he and Whitney have been shouldering most of the responsibilities and ( Read more... )