WTF, another Tuesday o_O

Still trapped with the secretive dial-up awesomeness, so please bear with me, I can't get on often D: Along with that, my wrist's been killing me from playing piano (Nobuo Uematsu! FFVIII!!! YAAAY XD) too much on a year-old sprain that never healed correctly. Ah, the Great Cockta Run of '06... I face-planted in the middle of a busy Chicago street while drunkenly staggering across for this drink called Cockta, included in this rather phallic-looking bottle. I was wearing the big-ass platforms and one 3 1/2" block of foam decided to break off on me, sending me sprawling. The cosplayers I was with were nice enough to come back and scoop me up. Anyway...

I've decided to take up my exercise regimen early. Not easy considering there's a plastic storage crate FULL of freaking chocolate that my dad came home with off the route sitting no more than two feet away. You've done enough damage, chocolate. No more

WTF, another Tuesday o_O

Still trapped with the secretive dial-up awesomeness, so please bear with me, I can't get on often D: Along with that, my wrist's been killing me from playing piano (Nobuo Uematsu! FFVIII!!! YAAAY XD) too much on a year-old sprain that never healed correctly. Ah, the Great Cockta Run of '06... I face-planted in the middle of a busy Chicago street while drunkenly staggering across for this drink called Cockta, included in this rather phallic-looking bottle. I was wearing the big-ass platforms and one 3 1/2" block of foam decided to break off on me, sending me sprawling. The cosplayers I was with were nice enough to come back and scoop me up. Anyway...

I've decided to take up my exercise regimen early. Not easy considering there's a plastic storage crate FULL of freaking chocolate that my dad came home with off the route sitting no more than two feet away. You've done enough damage, chocolate. No more