I kind of miss Fall Out Boy circa From Under The Cork Tree.

I mean, Infinity on High was great, and so far Folie a Deux is too, but... I loved every single song on FUCT. And I don't, on the more recent ones. The sound is different, and I don't know how to describe it.

I'm not saying that the new stuff is bad. I'm just nostalgic for the... simpler, maybe? less obviously produced? sound of the earlier days.

That said, I am super digging Coffee's for Closers. Also, 20 Dollar Nose Bleed, so much. West Coast Smoker is potentially my favorite from the album... pending further review, of course.

I don't wanna go deal with people D: I was having a hard enough time dealing with people in my dreams, I think real life might be a bit too much today.

Mehhhhh. leave me nice/amusing/interesting comments, please.

Another bit of fun related to being a Salvation Army brat: when the Angel gifts come in wrapped, I get to open them, because we can't properly distribute gifts we can't identify. Tearing into wrapping paper = fun.

I am trying really, really hard to be in a fun, light, whee! kind of mood. It's sunny out, I have been helpful today, things should be good... but I missed my pills for the past two days, and I don't feel much of anything besides dull and... present, basically. I'm here, and that's all.

We started taking applications for Christmas aid today. Most of the people who came in seemed nice, but one guy was skeevy and had a beard for his chin and also one coming out of his nose. I couldn't look at him for more than a couple of seconds at a time. The nose beard was so long and bushy.... it was like a train wreck, I couldn't NOT stare.

...look, I was going to make a link post, but it's easy to sum up the news: every fucking industry in the nation needs a bailout, Bush is leaving a mess for Obama to clean up, "Jizz in My Pants," some media star did something stupid, some other media star did something commendable, something somewhere is being cute. Tada.

I never thought I'd say this, but I feel so lackluster, I don't even want to take a nap.

eta: Oh wait, it's time to get my yearly hate on for the Department of Social Services. Today's offense: denying a family of five food stamps based on a "guesstimate" of what a parent should have been making (but isn't) for the month, because the hypothetical amount is $20 too much to qualify. IT'S MONEY THEY DON'T EVEN HAVE IN THE WEEKS BEFORE CHRISTMAS, GIVE THEM SOME FUCKING FOOD.

*bitchface, hiss*

So, my last attempt at posting to an anonymous love meme was a complete fail.

Secret Santa Holiday Love Meme, for the win? Maybe? Please?

Okay, this moping thing is some bullshit. I refuse to wallow in misery. I have better things to do than that. So here is a list of things I am happy about:

-Folie a Deux. I have officially determined that I fucking adore 20 Dollar Nose Bleed, and I pretty much like every song on the album except, oddly enough, What a Catch, Donnie. *shrug* I'm glad that it outstripped my expectations based on that track, really.

-Working with my parents. I like being around my mom. She's a fun person, especially when she isn't being stressed out by my sisters... and Diane, who works at the office here, is also fun. Happy fun times with ladies twice my age, I'm down with that.

-Heroes is on tonight. This means that it is almost Volume Four, which means that soon there will be Sylar in a special ops uniform, which means my girlbits will be asploding soon. oh man, those pictures. Unffff.

-I am going to repost week 1 of my Advent Calendar to the appropriate fic communities tonight. Hopefully, this will satisfy my need to be praised. >>

-I have five bucks, and there is a Dunkin Donuts next door, and as soon as I get off my butt I am going to get chai and an eclair. Hells yes, om noms.

-My friendslist is basically awesome. ♥

-I am stuck here until 6, BUT, that is okay because I have Saving Charlie to finish, and I think Hiro's about to get laid. (Yatta! \o/ )

-I think my mom just muttered something about dropping acid, lol.

-When I get home, I am going to squeeze Butcher until he squeaks, and snorgle him until he can successfully wriggle out of my arms. And it's not going to be easy for him to do.

...hey, I actually feel kind of better! Sweet!

eta: So I went to DD, and got my snackses... and there was a guy there giving me the eye.

Ever have a hard time telling if someone is cute or creepy? Like, they hit your type, but there's something a little off about them? Yeah, this guy was riding that uncanny line. It made me nervous enough to take a different path back to the building. Paranoid much? Yeah...

eta again: Phreeeow, Emma Watson's got some curves on her. Thank goodness she's 18, I don't have to feel (too) pervy for checking her out now. xD

I am a spreadsheet ninja.

fandomsecrets is useless when Photobukket and Tinypic are blocked by company filters. *shakes fist*

"Link (Efron) experiments with drugs. Throughout half the movie, he has an ongoing dialogue with three pimples on his forehead.” John Waters is set to do Hairspray 2. AWESOME.



This bra was really comfortable for the first couple of hours after putting it on, but now it's kind of not. And this isn't even the new one with the underwire. Lame!

La la la la la, what the hell, killing time for another half an hour. Someone should send me weed for Christmas. >> Blowin' Christmas Trees for the holiday win?

When I get home, I'm going to post my favorite tracks from Folie a Deux. Even though you're all losers who don't download from my music posts (with like three exceptions, you know who you are and I ♥ you), and I am way too musically awesome for you. :P

My mother has a collection of used coffee filters in Ziploc bags in a corner of her office. I wish I could say "I don't know why," but I do. She's going to feed them to worms. She's had a composting bin for... basically ever... and she saves the weirdest things to put into it, including all of the coffee filters and grounds from the daily office pots. She is a weird, weird woman.

I really hope that there will be comics from maggiesox waiting when I get home. That would be superfantastique. Burying my face in the rest of Y: The Last Man: best plan ever? Quite possibly.

Edward Cullen jizzed in his pants.

EPIC WIN:

MAGNIFICENT ACOUSTIC COVER OF "JIZZ IN MY PANTS" ALREADY

\o/

OH FOR FUCK'S SAKE

GEE, DIRECTV, THANK YOU FOR BLANKING OUT TWO MINUTES OF THE CLIMAX OF THE EPISODE

WHAT THE HELL DO WE PAY YOU FOR ANYWAY


*BITCHFACE LIEK WOAH*

Aside from the major downer I saw coming, this episode was pretty awesome. Except for Arthur fucking douchebag worst villain ever Petrelli.

More complete review later. After I am done SEETHING AND RAVING.

FUCK.

( Our Father )

Bonus: I don't have to change anything about my fanmix. Yay?