The March Hare

Eva need BEER. Or margarita!

What an emotionally draining week. And it's only Tuesday.

OH MY GOODNESS. I just had to stop by and say that I LOVE your icon!! It's put me in the mood to pull down my PGSM dvds.

Wow. I guess I was saved a step in friends-list cleaning.

Kizutsuke au kono sekai Fuki tobasu HEART AND SOUL! (Oh my GOD, FIYAH BOMBA, get the hell out of my head... Seriously... this is torture...)

Why is it that every time I go to Oh!Mart, I'm compelled to stock up on junk food? It's as if the minute I see strawberry pocky, my mind goes into FAT MODE.

Mmm. Coffee soothes the savage beast...

Had the most amazing time with friends and family. While I wasn't too thrilled about the occasion, it sure was nice to relax and cut up with everyone.

Exhausted. About to collapse in bed. I just looked in the mirror and realized how much I've aged in just two years. Holy shit.

It is way too fucking cold. Seriously. I do not have enough warm work clothes to properly function.

I had the sudden realization today that after making one simple statement, I understand Waco folk far more than I'm truly comfortable with.

Time to see what this week will bring.

We fear not our mortalityWe'll serve to the best of our abilityWe give our lives to our mastersWe vow to smite our enemies

What the hell did I eat? My poor tummy!

Great googly moogly, it is FREEZING.

We're corpse-crawlers extraordinaire.

'bout to go to BFE. No internet, no phone.

I need an awesome place to eat greens. Like, good old fashioned collard greens.

Apparently, I'm the girl with the dark hair and the big tits.

While it may be TMI, I am glad that I'm still poo-capable!

On the plus side, this means more money to spend to try to find other BPAL oils that can attain the status of perfection that Urd has.