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Comfortable love is the best love, I think.

H'yeah.

*smiles to self*

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Yoinked from DeniedMSI..whose was SO much more entertaining..

End 'O Year Meme:

January : I wish you all a Happy New Year. Oh, to start this year in such grief. So many overwhelming, complex feelings right now.

February: "President" Bush was visiting a primary school and he visited one of the classes.

March: "..If you were SANE, your ♥ wouldn't ACHE....but..SO WHAT..?" -- Robert Smith

April: Heh. Thanks, Gaya. ♥

May: Last night at work, Connie, the nurse who is responsible for getting me into, 'Lost' says to me, 'Oh, hey. I heard this band and they kinda reminded me of the Cure, in a way, and I thought of you..' ..and I go, 'Uh...........Interpol?'

June: Oh. Oh, yeah. From now on? I am out for ONLY me. No more Miss Fucking Nice Guy.

July: STRESS. FUCK THIS SHIT, THEN; A MILLION BILLION MILES AWAY. Come on.

August: 'Halo', by the Cure:

September: I'm actually kind of afraid to turn on CNN, this morning. It just gets worse and worse.

October: I seriously don't have anything to post about, so I won't. If I get any more alone? I will disappear.

November: Bed. How loathe I am to bid thine arms, so warm, farewell..

December: *sigh* Lovely, lovely, lovely. I am going to be so happy, here.

At least it had a happy ending..

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SNOW DAY! To quote Piccalo: '\o/'

They need to get this stuff cleared away, a bit..I don't want to run out of cigarettes..eee..

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What is LJ's problem now?

It's slow as the proverbial molasses in January - combine that with the 'Now you get 'em...Now you don't!' philosophy regarding comment/reply notifications, and, well..I guess I *have* found sommat to kvetch about. For example:

Hiya, blindhurt. I have no idea who you are or where you've come from - as I am still not getting any sort of replies/comments, but hey. Your username struck a nerve. And, of course, any friend of Paul Banks is a friend 'o mine. *waves* Sorry if I seemed snotty or whatnot - I just now saw you on my flist. *facepalm*

..and Hiya, rickysbaby. OH, yes. I know who you are. *eyebrow wiggle*

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And, Mon Cher.

I came on..saw you on AIM, and immediately IMed you. Banged a few cyber pots and pans..broke a window or two..to no avail. You were in the midst of emailing me/logging off, and didn't see me.

No drahmah. I will call you. So there.

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Turns out we got six+ inches of snow last night. They are plowing, but it's one of those crispylight fluffsnows that blows the fuck ALL over and drifts up the roads..especially the secondary ones.

Can't wait to brave my new 90-degree driveway tonight.

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It's been just a Sam/Paul day in my head. ALL day, fer Chrissakes. My mind is SUCH a septic tank 'o pr0n.



If ANYONE has the original - or at least a better one of this above, I would be liEk, eternally grateful if they'd share. Best picture of them together EVER. LOVE the 'Deer in the headlights' look on Paul's face..heh.



Heh. WTF is up with Paul's enormous hand? It's almost as scary as that weird 'bag 'o potatoes' crotch-shot I posted that time. The man is just a mystery wrapped in an enigma, I guess. *snort*



Ah, a classic.