Waking me up at 10 AM on the one day I can sleep in guilt-free before Christmas: HEARTLESS.


omgfuckthisbacktobed.

I slept until 2, and now I'm stuck watching It's A Wonderful Life with my mom and Kelly and Amber. I think I'd rather watch it black and white than this colorized version. And I must be a Scrooge because I don't think I like it.

Meh.

We saw the last, like, half hour of Return of the King and it made me misty. Which also proves that I'm lame. I kind of want to nip off and have a little cry before I come back out and face the world. Kelly's kidnapping me after the kettles are done for the night, and I definitely need something to make me happy before then because I'm feeling decidedly morose for no reason. (Unless it's this singing. Ouch.)

Meh again.