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chairs
chairs It's time.
chairs
I'm moving journals. I decided, after much deliberation, that a renaming just wasn't going to cut it. I'm itching for a fresh start. I've had this journal, under various names, for a few months short of three years. It's time for a change. I would love to have each and every one of you follow me there, but I understand if you think this is a good place to leave off. For those of you whom I never really got quite acquainted with, I do hope you'll friend my new journal. I'd still love to get to know you all.
If you want to be added over there, simply leave a comment on my FO post and add me. Feel free to defriend this journal. Once again, I hope to see you all over there!
chairsI'm moving journals. I decided, after much deliberation, that a renaming just wasn't going to cut it. I'm itching for a fresh start. I've had this journal, under various names, for a few months short of three years. It's time for a change. I would love to have each and every one of you follow me there, but I understand if you think this is a good place to leave off. For those of you whom I never really got quite acquainted with, I do hope you'll friend my new journal. I'd still love to get to know you all.
If you want to be added over there, simply leave a comment on my FO post and add me. Feel free to defriend this journal. Once again, I hope to see you all over there!
 |  rejuvenated america, m83 |
18 November 2008 @ 09:33 pm
So, I've been lamenting the fact that I've had nothing to picspam with vintageromances a lot lately. But, in light of the fact that I am once again intensely obsessed with Desperate Housewives and, consequently, Dana freaking Delany. Seriously. This woman. Well, I'll save all the gushing for the spam, yes? I can probably count on one hand how many of my flisters will actually care, but if you don't, YOU SHOULD, because this woman is ah-mazing. About 60ish photos follow. John Mayer, Susan Sarandon, the Housewives ladies, and the dude who plays Frank on 30 Rock also make appearances. Oh, and Bob Saget. PROCEED.
( In which I reveal how embarrassingly in love I am with a certain Dana Welles Delany.. )
Yeah, so, that's what I stayed up until 3:30 this morning doing. I have been having SUCH trouble sleeping lately. Sort of. I get tired, but can't wind down enough to actually fall asleep. I feel so out of it and physically drained. Oh, well. You can sleep when you're dead, right? In the mean time, I will spend the greater part of my nights doing things like picspamming my inappropriately gigantic girlcrushes.
Oh, and I have an ortho appointment tomorrow at 8:15. EIGHT. FIFTEEN. IN THE MORNING. It hurts me just to think about it.
vintageromances a lot lately. But, in light of the fact that I am once again intensely obsessed with Desperate Housewives and, consequently, Dana freaking Delany. Seriously. This woman. Well, I'll save all the gushing for the spam, yes? I can probably count on one hand how many of my flisters will actually care, but if you don't, YOU SHOULD, because this woman is ah-mazing. About 60ish photos follow. John Mayer, Susan Sarandon, the Housewives ladies, and the dude who plays Frank on 30 Rock also make appearances. Oh, and Bob Saget. PROCEED.( In which I reveal how embarrassingly in love I am with a certain Dana Welles Delany.. )
Yeah, so, that's what I stayed up until 3:30 this morning doing. I have been having SUCH trouble sleeping lately. Sort of. I get tired, but can't wind down enough to actually fall asleep. I feel so out of it and physically drained. Oh, well. You can sleep when you're dead, right? In the mean time, I will spend the greater part of my nights doing things like picspamming my inappropriately gigantic girlcrushes.
Oh, and I have an ortho appointment tomorrow at 8:15. EIGHT. FIFTEEN. IN THE MORNING. It hurts me just to think about it.
 | blah tymps (the sick in the head song), fiona apple |