sweetmistake

"Make me, you fat piece of crap!"

So, basically, I died for a while there didn't I? I don't have any defense for that except to say that life has gotten a bit...nutty for me. All I do is work, work, work. Plus mom's quite ill now (might have hep c, but we don't know for sure, they're still doing tests before she starts her chemo-like treatments for it) so I've been a bit consumed in that respect. I don't know, life's kind of picking back up and heading towards as close to normal as I can manage.

I'll maybe have something a bit deeper to say, just know that I'm not dead. Nah, you guys can't get rid of me that easily.

PS I scroll down the page and see Zachary Quinto. My heart literally jumped out of my chest, turned into a dick, and fucked me. And I typoed the word "and" as "nad".

Uh if you can't tell, I think he's an attractive man. I think it's mostly Sylar I'm attracted to though. I love bad guys in shows.

Okay yeah really done now.