If I don't post. People worry.

"Look at your LJ interests list. If you have fewer than 50 interests, pick every fifth one. If you have between fifty and seventy-five interests, pick every seventh one. If you have over seventy-five interests, pick every tenth one. If you have fewer than ten, pick all of 'em. List them on your LJ, and tell everyone exactly what it is about these things that interests you so much."

Art: Can't have a party without ART! Oh wait. Wrong art. I used to pretend to be creative back in the day. You don't use it, you lose it. I think I lost it.

BPAL: NOMMIE SMELLZ OF WONDERMOUS. I get told I smell yummie lots. BPAL has something to do with that. Black Prince Alchemy Labs. OH YES.

Covenant: I like their muzak. Word. They're not the best band live, but they're pretty decent. VNV Nation puts on a fuck of a show if you wanna hit up a similar band. I love them Irish boyz.

Drawing: See "Art".

Genealogy: Oddly fascinated with family trees and stuff. I blame my grandmother on my mom's side.

Interview With a Vampire: Hallo? Hotnizz. Jes. Hotnizz.

Leather: Mmm.. Leather. I love leather. I apologize to my vegany friends, but there is just such a smell about leather. It's a crazy turn on. Besides, I love red meat. I should use the whole cow.

New Wave: I love the 80s and all the cheesie new wave muzak it gave us.

Pennsic: THE HAPPIEST PLACE ON EARTH! Gene says Pennsic is only two weeks long cause we couldn't survive the germ warfare. If you don't know what Pennsic is, you've not been on my journal very long! Check out http://www.pennsicwar.org or http:/www.pennsic.net. EDUCATE THYSELF. Or check out mah tags.

Ren Faires: I love me a ren faire. Dress me up funnie, make me talk in accent. It's great. :D

Scotland: Men in kilts. 'Nuf said.

Synth Pop: I LOVES THA MUZAK.

Type O Negative: Oh Pete. Pete Pete Pete. So he might be aging worse than Joan Rivers, but the man's voice will always make me weak in the knees. I like to remember 1996 Peter Steele. 92 was nice and all, but I like'em a bit thicker. His voice is like a hot buttery pelvic massage.

World of Warcraft: I play. Sort of. Jim kinda dismantled my WoW computer so we can Hulu on the teevee again. Such is life. Anyrate. DROOOODZ. Mm.

w00t!

Today I got my ass to work at 9.

Went to Linens N' Things at lunch. Got a shelving thingie and some bed raisers and a new mirror since Absinthe is an asshole.

Went to the dermo. Woo.

Came home, made dinner *gasps*. Okay it was just pasta & sauce. (HEY! I CAN EAT RED SAUCE AGAIN! WOO!!)

Watched Heroes on Hulu.

Put together the shelving unit.

Put it in my room.

Had Jared put the bed raisers on my bed. I'm kind of leary on the non wigglage, but Jared assures me he has rocked his bed plenty of times and life is okay. I mean, I have to launch myself at my bed to get on it and it wobbles. *raises eyebrows* This could be interesting.

BUT! I did not get more under the bed storage containers cause fucking LNT wanted $20. HORSESHITE. I can do better than that at TarJay or WallyWorld.

Cleaned off my dressers, put stuff in the shelves. I HAVE DRESSER TOPS! Who knew.

Began to separate my laundry.

Got super tired.


Tomorrow's adventures are finally getting my laundry done. THANK GOD. I actually was hell bent on doing that tonight but I got done with the dermo at like, 8. Well, I got home then. And I wanted to get the shelves up and together before my get up and go got up and went. :D

Oh, and dishes. Gots to do the dishes.

Fucking domesticated shit. BALLS, yo.

OH OH OH! I managed to not have a crying fit of sorts today. HUZZZAAAH!! Stupid whore-moans. I swear.

SO TIRED. Naptime.