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You didn't think I wasn't this self-absorbed, did you?
Say something to me. Anything. Rants, insults, compliments, questions, nonsense, anything. You can say it anonymously if you want, wuss.
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let me dirty up your mind.
I officially HATE people who pay for like $1.95 shit with fucking twenty and fifty dollar bills. YOU PEOPLE SUCK AT MONEY. They buy like one bag of fucking beer nuts and then hand me a double-digit-dollar bill and I'm glaring at them just like Anger. Anger directed at you. And then they get all pissy when I say I don't have the change. I work the ( Read more... ) -
Don't it always seem to go...
I missed the People's Choice Awards. Damn. Of course, all the pictures are flooding out here on LJ, so it's just like I had watched it. Because of course, I only watch these shows for my boys. I've watched more damn awards shows in the past year than I have ever in my life. For I am hopelessly devoted. And kind of pathetic for these boys. But ( Read more... ) -
The dead can dance to a distant drummer.
There's really only one purpose for this post. And that is ZOMBIES.
So upon finding the following picture of the boys, and especially when I looked at Tré, one thought immediately jumped into my head... "They're coming to get you, Barbara!"
It's a total Night of the Living Dead moment. It was already in black-and-white, and I didn't even have to ( Read more... ) -
Checking the mail was never so awesome.
Lorrin and Kaitlyn, you guys are holy fucking amazing. Um. And now I'm Billie Joe, 'cause I'm searching for words and only coming up with, "It's, you know, uh, you know..."
Wow. So much stuff. I'll be back in a few...days.
