I HAVE INTERNET AND IT’S MINE IT’S MY INTERNET THAT I PAY FOR AND IT SHOULDN’T CUT OUT OR DO RANDOM STUPID THINGS AND I CAN HAVE NETFLIX AND I CAN GO ON LIVEJOURNAL AND I CAN GO ON FACEBOOK (ALTHOUGH I PROBABLY WON’T) AND IT’S MY INTERNET THAT IS MINE. HAAAAAAAAA.
There’s so much I want to post and reblog and flail about, but I’m having internet installed at the apartment on Friday and I’m trying not to kill my phone’s data plan in the meantime.
(Super excited about having real internet! Not so excited about having someone at my apartment and having to pay them money for it, but. NETFLIX, YOU GUYS.)
finch is hella….oh, what’s that word again?
i believe the word is rad.
finch is hella rad.
ROOT AND THE MACHINE ARE RAISING AN ARMY AND I SAY GODDAMN.
Please don’t make this week’s PoI all about Finch and this asshole because we’re ten minutes in and I just want to kick his teeth in.
(I did miss Kara, though. Always a good time with Kara Stanton.)
So you know that Martha Stewart pasta recipe thing, where instead of boiling the water in one pot and making your sauce in another, you put your pasta and sauce ingredients all in one pan with a cup or two of water and cook for ten minutes? And it’s so deliciously simple and why has no one thought of this before?
It’s Hamburger Helper. Not exactly, but it is the same fucking principle as Hamburger Helper.
I feel oddly betrayed by this.
sarahexplosions asked: I found your lj through glee fic once upon a time, and then you did the women we love fest with Brittany and then i was powerless to not like you.
I was just reminding weeds that we met through the Women We Love thing. So glad I decided to do that.
My reply to your ask got eaten, but