Lazy Tuesday

[xifeng]

I really should get off my ass and go out pounding the pavement. But you know, I did that yesterday and I'd like some time off for today, especially since I'm off tomorrow and I'm probably going to be too busy during the rest of the week. I would like to figure out some way to stave off the guilt later on, though.

It's been more or less grey and gloomy; on the plus side, the irises are starting to bloom, so the backyard is a vast expanse of green with dots of red and purple here and there (the tulips are up as well, and I think so are the hyacinths, but they may be starting to wilt).

We've been cooking more, which is one of the better consequences of recent events, and about the only thing that doesn't ttly suck ass. The lolmom's making rye bread; we're having zucchini quiche for dinner tonight, and last night we had SHELLS STUFFED WITH SPINACH AND CHEESE FUCK YES. This is fair enough since we're probably living on leftovers for the rest of this week.

H wrote and showered me with some of his insecurities, which I guess is fair enough. I'm constantly being told that not many people are like me.

(imperfectkatoru): Sorry about the other night. I'd forgotten that AIM was set up to turn on automatically when one logs on the Int0rbuttz, so didn't tell Mom, which is what happened there.)

Also, congratulations to dethorats! You're a REAL adult now! XD

I am kind of in a chatty mood lately, or at least a little more prosocial than I usually am, so maybe there will be some LJ posts that aren't goddamn Twitter entries. Also, I may be more with the social networking and interaction and whatnot. (This inevitably leads into my apologizing to everybody I've got friended on my neglected Goodreads account, because TTL BOOKSPAM BBY.) We'll see. I've had a powerful RP itch lately.

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[shake-the-stars.livejournal.com]

Mmm, Dove. ♥

I like the sun, but it doesn't like me back and enjoys scorching my uncooked-chicken-skin Irish flesh. (Perversely, my Slavic paternal kin can all tan. What the hell.) Heat wants me to die, apparently.

[samanosukesgirl.livejournal.com]

My CC is crying. I saw pretty wallscrolls featuring my sexy samurai. And there be a making-of DVD for Onimusha 3: Demon Siege I NEED. Get to see my boyfriend huff, puff, moan, groan, and play with himself.

Oh and Jean Reno is also in it. Nearly forgot.

I'm fair like that of my Irish side. I'm not dark like my French side. Come to the Dark Side. We have baguettes. OUI OUI!!

[shake-the-stars.livejournal.com]

So while he's playing with himself, does he call out your name? Because that would ttly be worth springing for. :O

Mmmm, delicious French toast. :9 (I am also of French descent, but it's very distant--my ancestors left in 1066. XD)