Gooooood mooooorniiiiing, livejournal!

I would cut a bitch to have some milk because I want cereal for breakfast. D: What I really need is a ride, because I could get milk if I could just get up to Stewarts...

Butcher is walking all over my back and I have no idea why. Oh, cat. ...oh, that's why, he wanted to claw the back of my chair.

Mrrgh. I do feel better after a solid ten hours of sleep, though! The only things I can remember from dreaming are trying to take care of a sick duck, and a guy with a ponytail that looked like a double helix.

Quick, speak-now-or-forever-hold-your-peace question: Is anyone interested in buying seasons 1-3 of Oz, seasons 2-5 of Viva La Bam, or the whole series of Arrested Development? Kristin and I are going to trade in some DVDs for moneys later today, but FYE screws you over on serieses, and I'd rather have a friend get the good stuff. >>

It's so hard to break my packrat habit, you guys. D: And my hermit habit. And... you know, I'm just a collection of bad habits. Bushels of them, even.

Okay. Boobs a little later, scratching together breakfast first.