dancing Queen

I have to say, I like JC’s album more than I thought I would.
I should have known, yo. He is the crack master.

I have vicious, vicious cramps.
And an unending craving for Panera’s chicken salad on sesame semolina.
Yeah. They’re crack masters, too, in their [...]

Crow. Sparklies. Crow and sparklies. Sparkly Crow. sparkly!Crow fic! *squees, dies*

Also? THREE MORE DAYS!!!

sounds like vonda shepard, “i only want to be [...]

Last night, I watched the Scooby Doo movie, followed by Seven. I could not for the life of me tell you which one was more disturbing. I would, however, like to say — SPACEY-SAMA! WO AI NIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII! *thud*

Okay, yeah. I’m a slight fan. I wish I’d actually done that comic, [...]

Lalala. JC’s album comes out in 9 days. I’m pretty sure the guy at Iko’s is going to look at me strange when I go to the counter bearing JC Chasez and Sammy Davis, Jr. Then again, this is the guy who shrugs it off when I buy Queen at the same time [...]

“There’s a mime. He’s on fire. How do you feel?” [...]

Mom has a cold. Not the cold that I had, oddly, but a cold nonetheless. It sucks, but at the same time, I’m glad she didn’t catch what I had. That thing was just vile.

In other news….I really wish we had some beef with [...]