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Permalink *bounces* I got j-pop! Or….y’know, I will. Once it comes. But I ordered it. Every Little Thing – Eternity. For $13.50, including S&H.; O.O;; Victoria’s Jpop Shop might not have the most extensive selection, but by gods, the prices make up for it. Anybody know what Yuki Koyanagi sounds like? Cause, um, she’s pretty slick […]
Permalink OH, LOOK! Blogger’s doing that thing where arthritic maimed snails pass it like they’re sports cars in the fast lane on the freeway! ISN’T IT WONDERFUL?!?!?!
……ne, guess you really do get what you pay for, huh? ¬_¬
Permalink ………what is it about Yancy Butler in a pair of mens’ briefs that just is sex, anyway?
Permalink Alright, I realize that technically, I have no right to say this, as I do not, after all, actually own this computer, and I do often use it to read stories that involve highly lick people of the same gender having sex with each other, and blah blah blah.
But really. DAD. Stop. Using. The. […]
Permalink Hey, look, john! Blogger’s actually moving at a human pace again! Well, daaaaaaaaaayamn! >.< Don’t mind me, folks, I just hate the world. But its ok, see, cause I hate me the most. *super fake waitress smile* I need money. Then I can afford to have you all killed. Well. Not all of you. Mom, [...]
Permalink Ah, me. Shibby to shit in 2.2 minutes.
I’m not asking much. Gods know I do at times, but right now, all I want is a hug, and to find the blighted things. Alright, I can’t help but wish Amelia was here, that would be positively icing, but really? Just a hug and to find […]
Permalink Chinese food. Plenty of Coca-Cola. A documentary on Egypt on the History Channel. Life is so perfect sometimes.
Permalink So, I’m doing skin revisions, and it occurs to me….I’m tired. Like, so tired that I’m not entirely sure I understand what’s going on, and yet I know I’m just sitting here typing and mouse-clicking. I am so tired, that I actually just did a playlist.
A playlist, boys and girls. A motherfucking playlist. I […]
Permalink It …. will …. be …. mine. It …. will …. be …. mine. It …. m.u.s.t …. be …. m.i.n.e. Mine, you bitches!!! M I N E !!!
*ahem* Did I mention it will be mine?
sounds like billy idol, “don’t you (forget about me)”
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Permalink For those fortunate few who remain unaware, I am violently obsessed with Star Wars. And when I say “violently” I mean that my closet is full of the bloated, mutilated corpses of those who have panned it. So you can imgaine my glee when I accidentally stumble upon the Ultimate Luke Skywalker Doll.
What makes […]
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