I apparently died yesterday. Paramedics searched for my blood pressure and found none. Pretty weird, considering I was kind of talking. LOL

Then I apparently resurrected, because the upper digit was 70, even if the lower one still wasn't found.

Now it's 120/85, so I guess I'm all alive again. A pity I don't really feel like I am.

That was fun.

A friend e-mailed this link to me. He was going through the list of bands there and wondering what kind of sin is "texan" next to George Michael's name ( Read more... )

Well, I have a few friends on my Russian blog who are anime fans. Me, I'm not into this at all save for the very few exceptions, but when I saw this quiz in a friends entry I thought I'd take it. The test is called "Are You A Seme Or An Uke". For those not familiar with anime terms, a seme is the top, and an uke is the one who bottoms. ;) So I took ( Read more... )

I haven't been pic-whoring in quite a while, so I thought I'd post some stuff. Better than talking nonsense again, huh ( Read more... )

I guess when you remember (and sort of celebrate) your favorite rocker's kids' birthdays, it's the most inadequate degree of fangirlism. But still, I'm partial to that kid ( Read more... )

Well, I'm awake at an ungodly time. (Yeah, 10 AM became an ungodly time for me as of lately; but in fact I had to wake up at 7, anyway, so I feel my point is justified.) Our New Year/Xmas holidays are finally over and the classes at the postgraduate have started again, and I decided that just for the sake of pertaining the remains of some kind of ( Read more... )

To wake up and find this paritucular interview in the news.

Michael Monroe apologizing. Michael Monroe. Apologizing. Holy fuck, what ever happened? Any of the three finally cornered him somewhere and told him where to put his mouth if he has nothing better to do with it ( Read more... )

Okay. Here it is. Unproofread and everything, but since hardly anyone is going to read it, anyway, I guess it's okay. LOL ( Read more... )

So I finished it.

Five days; 13,200+ words.

Funny how I know no-one will read it, but still feel accomplished. :)

After all, I guess, we ARE writing for ourselves. :)

Hope Rudy sues me so I meet him in court. Because Mel definitely won't...

:D

There is only one meaning in which the term PWP applies to anything I do, and the meaning is "Porn? WHAT PORN?!". *grumbles ( Read more... )