so long ago, seems I don't remember when, I [something something] lost my only friend.

I love the random power outages that occur in my neighborhood.

Last night was fun. On one hand, I had someone IMing me Aiken smut pictures, and on the other, I ended up becoming the co-founder of the Modern Squareists. Then, of course, we had a random power outage... but it's all good.

Don't you hate it when someone leaves a comment to something you've posted and you feel really stupid? Yeah, that just happened. I'm over it, but really, I hate feeling stupid like that.

Only FOUR DAYS until I Love the 90's. YES YES OH YES.

I finally changed my journal colors after months of them being in black and gray. I was trying to use my "I Love the 80s" theme that I made months ago, but it came out really screwy, so I just made it in shades of blue and green. And black. Peaceful. Or not. And on the same token, I changed my default icon, because I am a dork and I like a man in a fedora (fortune and glory. Mmm.).

Right now I'm wearing my Hersheypark t-shirt that I got there when I was ten. I can't believe I can still wear this shirt, and it doesn't look stupid on me.

start the drooling right... about... now.

Okay, interested parties. This post? Will be a slight photospam of some famous guys who I find attractive.* Don't worry; it will all go behind a cut and won't clog your friends' page.

( With that said: Jake, John, James, Tobey, Hal, and Gary Dourdan--Warrick from CSI! Wait for it to load. )

I can't believe it's Thursday already. Doesn't feel like it.

I'm really weird, because as much as I'm disorganized, all of my computer files are in folders. I have one labeled "uploaded", and subcategories in it are "ims", "pictures", and "words", and in "pictures" and "words", there are subcategories. My CDs are alphabetized. Yet my closet is inaccessable. I'm probably just a little crazy.

*: why yes, I know I am shallower than a kiddie pool. Gimme a break, now.