Never again...

..I suspect quite strongly at this moment in time that the meat used for my breakfast was on the wrong side of right.

Here's hoping I'm just a big ol' baby.

( Personal shtuff, eyes glaze over, I get it, babycakes. I do, I truly do. )

You know what I need, besides another paid week off from work? A my chemical romance themed Pullip. I so do. Someone get cracking on that, would you? Thanks.

Off to read Harry Potter and wait ever so patiently for Serpent. And also hope that the whole food thing isn't an issue.

at the end of the world or the last thing I see, you are never coming home...