♦ if anyone was looking for definitve proof that I am a masochist, here it is: I just watched 2012. again. ( ugh. spoilers and to spare you all my self inflicted pain )
so clearly I hate myself.
♦ in other news I slept in really late and it felt awesome but then after I got up I started feeling really gross and now I'm just kind of huddled on the couch wishing for death. and tryiing to stream the superbowl but my connection blows. (but oh it just started up on a close up of a very serious looking Eli Manning and hellooooo. and now it's buffering again. blah.)
♦ does it make me a terrible person if I get really sad and annoyed when I see on a newsletter that a pairing that is super rare and that I really really want is being written by a writer that I don't think is very good. siiiiigh.
♦ GO GIANTS!
so clearly I hate myself.
♦ in other news I slept in really late and it felt awesome but then after I got up I started feeling really gross and now I'm just kind of huddled on the couch wishing for death. and tryiing to stream the superbowl but my connection blows. (but oh it just started up on a close up of a very serious looking Eli Manning and hellooooo. and now it's buffering again. blah.)
♦ does it make me a terrible person if I get really sad and annoyed when I see on a newsletter that a pairing that is super rare and that I really really want is being written by a writer that I don't think is very good. siiiiigh.
♦ GO GIANTS!