i'm a pixel here, myself

I've got to learn to unsubscribe from a couple of my RSS feeds when I go away. I came in to work today and there were 650 unread items in my reader. ::cries:: I blazed through most of them, and kept only about 35 that were too long to read by skimming -- I suppose I'll tackle them this afternoon.

Hi friendslist, it's MONDAY WEDNESDAY, but *feels* like Monday. Don't you hate it when that happens? But tomorrow is Thursday and the next day is Piratesday, so I don't feel *too* bad about that. And it's looking like I only have one rehearsal this week, so I may have time to actually concentrate on, you know, non-music stuff. Of course, given my track record with summers, it'll probably degrade into a whole bunch of video games and not much else. Except the writing. Dammit. Then next week is rehearsals Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday, and shows Friday and Saturday and then FREEDOM.

I still have not gotten over the school-perpetuated feeling like I ought to have the summer *off*. It doesn't help that there aren't any students around, which makes the place feel even emptier than usual.

Okay, so it's not even 11 and I'm already digging into my lunch. This cannot end well.

[Jsquared interview] in which Jared talks about masturbation, they both talk about walking around their houses naked, and Jensen utters the immortal phrase "Why lock it up when you're at home?"

My internal monologue is still stuck on "!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

andstillitmoves was the first one to be interested, and then robanybody melted. And okay, fine, I'm not made of stone, people!

( Channing Tatum picspam )

In short, he's a whole lotta hotass. Hoo boy.