Hum, what?
May. 14th, 2003 10:44 amI feel as though I had a profound post on the nature of something or other in me but unfortunately it's been lost in the fact that I got insanely little sleep last night. I am officially over waking up at random intervals during the night for no apparent reason whatsoever. I officially give notice to the universe that if I must wake up at random intervals, that the reason be apparant, such as Alexis Denisof having broken into my house because he's very worried that I didn't show up for that threesome with him and Aly.
In other news, my love for Tim Minear, though never in doubt, was completely cemented by the fact that in the shooting script for Home he refers to our dear former Queen C as "coma-coma-coma-coma-coma Cor-delia". I may have to marry him. I can cope with the beagals.
Finally, it would seem that if the desire to make vids is a drug,
zyre is my enabler,
green_luv is the one who reminds me that all the cool kids are doing it, and
bonibaru is the one who wants to know why I'm wasting time with pot while there's all this lovely free crack burning a hole in her pocket. Should I ever get hooked up with said crack, I suppose I must remind myself not to vid while driving, or while sitting in a desk chair while there's a loaded gun nearby.
Vids. Harmless?
In other news, my love for Tim Minear, though never in doubt, was completely cemented by the fact that in the shooting script for Home he refers to our dear former Queen C as "coma-coma-coma-coma-coma Cor-delia". I may have to marry him. I can cope with the beagals.
Finally, it would seem that if the desire to make vids is a drug,
Vids. Harmless?