Well. I'm kinda crushed.

I'm obsessed with love again. I find myself smiling like an idiot during even the most innocuous romantic moments in any movie or TV show. Hear you, this is a far cry from my post after post of having to get over Skipper, because I am completely and irrevocably over her. (And it only took me several years!) This is closer to my angst posts from ( Read more... )

So I quit my job. Just walked out. Couldn't stand the new manager.

OK. So now what?

Long story short, I don't think I'm emotionally mature enough to form an actual meaningful romantic relationship at this time. I've somehow regressed to adolescence in this area-- I was doing great for a bit, but then I actually liked someone. Stupid mistake. Once you actually have feelings for someone then they have complete control over you ( Read more... )

Kurt Vonnegut died today.

Cat's Cradle is my favorite novel.

So it goes.

Hrm. You know, for such a funny guy I sure do have a lot of unfunny/angsty lj posts. I'm actually thinking about putting together a stand-up act. And I hate saying that, I really do, because I know that's a something everyone says they can do when it does take substantial talent, but let's face it-- I'm fucking hilarious. When someone is asked ( Read more... )

Because even terrorism is better on the moon. More advanced than your puny terrorism.

Watch FOX News' LIVE COVERAGE of the Mooninite Invasion.

Good Lord. It's a sad state of affairs when an innocent prank/marketing campaign is treated like terrorism. But it's still hilarious to watch.

I will never watch the Wicker Man, for nothing can ever top this scene.

I'm cracking up, pure and simple. Just fucking losing it. I've been out of sorts for a bit now, but just now I drew a picture of a guy with no face and fuckign cried for fifteen minutes. And I have no idea why. That's not normal ( Read more... )

Children of Men was amazingly good.

That is all.