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I'm going to have to pay for an account. I refuse to be limited to 6 icons. And I need my mood theme.
Now, just to wait for loan check to come in....any day now!
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Also, tonight is the first part of the two part season finale of American Idol. I am, perhaps, much too excited about this.
Now, just to wait for loan check to come in....any day now!
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Also, tonight is the first part of the two part season finale of American Idol. I am, perhaps, much too excited about this.
Okay, weirdest thing...
Jan. 19th, 2009 01:38 amI'm lying here in the dark, trying to go to sleep, when I hear Dean's voice saying, "Hold on tight, Sammy. I'm about to fuck you bald headed."
Now just WHY would my brain do this to me?
Now just WHY would my brain do this to me?
I wasn't tagged for it, that I know of, but I'm going to do it anyway.
Ten References You Expect Your Nearest and Dearest To Get
1. Snap!
2. Oh, gasp.
3. Now is the winter of our discotheque.
4. Meanwhile.
5. And I'm supposed to care....why?
6. You say I'm a bitch like it's a bad thing.
7. You've been a bad boy, go to my room.
8. I may be fast, I may be easy, but honey, I ain't cheap.
9. Fasten your seatbelts, it's gonna be a bumpy ride.
and
10. Oh, Felicia. Where the fuck are we?
That's pretty much all I got for now.
Well, except for the splitting headache, mild dissent into depression, and goodnight wishes, as I'm headed to bed. Ugh! I have to work tomorrow.
Xander, give me strength.
Ten References You Expect Your Nearest and Dearest To Get
1. Snap!
2. Oh, gasp.
3. Now is the winter of our discotheque.
4. Meanwhile.
5. And I'm supposed to care....why?
6. You say I'm a bitch like it's a bad thing.
7. You've been a bad boy, go to my room.
8. I may be fast, I may be easy, but honey, I ain't cheap.
9. Fasten your seatbelts, it's gonna be a bumpy ride.
and
10. Oh, Felicia. Where the fuck are we?
That's pretty much all I got for now.
Well, except for the splitting headache, mild dissent into depression, and goodnight wishes, as I'm headed to bed. Ugh! I have to work tomorrow.
Xander, give me strength.
Random, thy name is CJ
Aug. 5th, 2007 04:09 amHas anyone else ever gotten caught up in watching really old Popeye cartoons and wondering this - Just why in all hells do Bluto and Popeye both go so crazy and get their fight on over Olive? She's anorexic in the extreme, she's so severely lacking in boobs that the best she could hope for witha boob job would be flat chested, and her legs are so long and scrawny they seem like they'd break if she tried to stand up.
Is it only because I'm so fabulously gay that I don't see the appeal in this?
Oh look, Popeye and Bluto are dancing with each other!! Maybe we get our slashiness from our grandparents?
I be in need of bleach for my brain, please to be telling me I did not just imply Popeye/Bluto slash
Is it only because I'm so fabulously gay that I don't see the appeal in this?
Oh look, Popeye and Bluto are dancing with each other!! Maybe we get our slashiness from our grandparents?
I be in need of bleach for my brain, please to be telling me I did not just imply Popeye/Bluto slash
