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Permalink DEAD LIKE ME! Deadlikemedeadlikemedeadlikeme!!!!
*ahem* Sorry. Just excited. Cause, first season hits DVD on the 15th, and I preordered, and due to my lovely credit at Spun, am getting it for $15. Oh, yeah, baby. *shimmies, shakes*
Right. Yeah. So, my plan for tonight? Make a mess of fries, sit downstairs in the cold, and watch some ALIAS. And later? There might even be pocky. Shhh, don’t tell.
Oh, yeah, note to self — buy Jem at DDDVD. $36, no shipping. Hells, yeah.
sounds like jc chasez, “all day long i dream about sex (deep cell remix)”
Permalink I hate Blogger’s new interface a really very incredible lot. Bah.
Also? Sleep. I could use some at some point.
Permalink Its possible, when I bought the June Playboy, and Angel Season 2, the cashier at Borders might’ve thought I liked Charisma Carpenter.
Can’t imagine why.
Permalink New layout at the homestead. It blows a really lot.
My birthday is in three days. That blows even more.
Permalink We’re trying to figure out what to do for dinner tonight. Something not-sandwhiches, and preferrably sit down. That’s about as far as we’ve gotten. I personally don’t care much, because I can nearly always find something at least a little appealing to me. Which makes me good to have around if you know what you want, and violently unhelpful if you don’t.
Am currently downloading Joey’s radioshow, mooning over Emma Watson (again. yet. still.) and snacking on Krunchers. Because, mmmm, krunchy crunchy! Also, I found this, um…unsurprising:
Take the What’s Your Song? quiz and visit Castle Diqueria.
Dude, I didn’t even have to take the quiz to know that was my song, my best friend told me when I was seventeen, and I have been reminded how incredibly right she was everytime I hear it. *shakes head* Welcome to five minutes I’ll never get back.
Which begs the question…would I really want them back, if I could?
Permalink Century City premieres tonight, and I am looking forward to it.
Have season one of Farscape winging its way towards me.
Currently feeling very foody, which is weird, and probably not of the good.
But hey, this? Is freakishly accurate:
Permalink Magna Carta needs to be released for PS2, that I might kidnap Amelia and play it and love it and bear its little disc-shaped children.
When I take over the world, I will have a Panera located in all of my homes, and there will be someone on staff 24/7.
Tony Lucca’s first non-indepent album will be released at the end of the month. I lust it greatly.
Also? Its day….or, well, not.
Permalink Happy birthday, daddy.
Miss you.
Permalink 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 own right….
Permalink 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 with you”
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