So at last, this stressing week has come to an end. Half of it I spent in a drowsy, fever-induced state, but it's all good. Donuts tomorrow at morning practice, then merry-making and sea-salt icecream. I can live with that. Just like I can live with gay guys sending me half-naked pictures of themselves. Thanks, Matt. I'm sure you were just "taking off your shirt." Right.

I should also be getting a picture of a half-naked Zoro in the mail soon. Thank gods for art commissions and my poopaw, Sarah. xD

And my Roxas scarf should be done soon. To match my Roxas hat. And then i'll be all Roxas-y in wintertime, which fills me with too much glee than could be considered sane. Why, oh why am I so damn obsessed? Why do I write so much KH fanfiction? Why do I continually check kh-vids.net for the faint chance that release dates will be coming? For now, we will not answer these questions.

I've also gotten ridiculously addicted to Daft Punk's newest album, "Alive 2007," which is probably the most techno-awesome remix cd evar. And then there's The Cat Empire... I don't even know what they are. xD. Alternative.. jazz? Ska? Rock? With snazzy trumpets. Like Ore Ska Band, but English, and only guys. By jove, go listen.

In any case, i've been listening to "Music is the Language" and "Robot Rock / Oh Yeah" religiously for quite some time now. xD

The Toropin household has also recieved a new supply of Mountain Dew. I have been happily chugging away at this particularly lethal liquid. If I had any sperm, I would happily sacrifice them for Dew. 

I have an unnamed, four page undecided one-shot/multi-chapter glaring at me from my Word documents and it demands that I get my sorry ass back to work.

Oh, and in other news, RIP Evel Knievel. Lera needs to stop updating this just to fill it with the stupid things she's been doing lately. Hopefully, next will be a fic post or something. Damnit.

"Around the world, around the wo-oorld..."