God Jilli. Just. ick.
Natter 70: Hookers and Blow
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I have been moving ALL THE THINGS out of the bedroom. I'm down to a dresser, bed, litterbox, blinds and pulling nails from the walls.
There's now a "rejected goth confessions" tumblr, because the goth confessions tumblr stopped allowing personal attack posts.
I'm pretty amused by it, really. And the post mentioned me in the same sentence as Robert Smith, so I think my GothCred went up a notch or two.
Oh, god, Jilli, I'm sorry. You know you look fantastic, right? Your Goth at the Office don't only showcase your wonderful clothes, they also are examples of Jilli Looking Fantastic.
Thank you, -t. Shockingly, my Body Image Demons are being pretty quiet about this whole thing, which I'm taking as a sign that my emotional and mental health is pretty good right now.
Plus, really? If that's the most "hurtful" thing anonymous haters on the internet can come up with to throw at me, oh noes.
I like the what the day of the week says about your date: [link]
But I do think that decaf, in general, should indicate someone who can wake up their damned selves. Why is it a milquetoast joke?
Heh. I like the what your drink says about you, especially as I am a Vodka Gimlet, Prosecco or Vodka Cran girl.
I R old.
I'm pretty amused by it, really.
Good. People like that are far too ridiculous to take seriously.
Re: gifts. I need to remember to tell my brother not to buy me gifts anymore but instead cook for me when he has time.
Oh, god--I just remembered that the exceedingly sweet nurse (not to be mistaken for the other exceedingly sweet nurses, or the really nice nurse that came in and gave me my third dose and the first advice about my sister's gift) deliberately went and found me a Daffy Duck bandaid. I don't want to take it off now. It's possible I have a crush on half the ER.