URGH.

-- The only thing keeping me from going to the movies right now is that I have a grand total of twenty-eight bucks in my checking account, and I have to save it so that when Tuesday rolls around and I get my extra fifty, I can pay my car's registration and my driver's license renewal and get those out of the way. I would have more if I hadn't splurged at the grocery store, but then again all the stuff I bought at the grocery store should easily carry me until my next unemployment check.

I just would really like to leave for something other than taking my mom's cats to the vets and walking to the cafe. *sigh*

-- Those cries of "OMG THE PRESIDENT IS GOING TO TALK TO OUR KIDS ABOUT SOCIALISM IN THEIR PUBLIC SCHOOLS OH NOES!!!" morbidly amuse for exactly the reason I imagine you can spot right off the bat.

-- 6 Ways Video Games Are Saving Mankind

-- Great movie scenes featuring wordless communication.

-- Dutch house cat adopts red panda. AWWWW.

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Status of the writer:

1. I suck.
2. I suck.
3. I suck.

Do with that what you will.

HA!

I'm watching Confessions of a Shopaholic. (Yes, I KNOW.)

Scott Evans is the mail guy. That was a nice surprise. :)

And then I flew on Creamsicle Airlines to the Big Rock Candy Mountain, left of Margaritaville.

Oh, Katie.

Granted, she's in character. They could still squeeze an entire glass of orangeade out of that hat.

(I almost feel bad for Katie Cassidy. On one hand, she's getting closer and closer to her own GFY tag. On the other hand, some people WOULD kill for their own GFY tag.)