If you follow me on Twitter or read our forums you’re probably wondering what the hell I’ve been smoking. I’m out of my mind trying to collect as many smilies as I can and I’m tweeting some pretty dumb shit all over the interwebs. The thing is, see, laughter is the best medicine and I’ve been pretty fucking pissy. I figure if I can laugh myself out of it (instead of my usual ranting) I’ll be better for it. Right? Hmm, well, so far NO. I’m still ready to rip someone’s head off and I’m pretty sure that someone lives in my house.
No, I will not tell you who. I will tell you, though, that someone’s anonymous proxy isn’t working. To that person, you should make sure to disable the referrer information- otherwise I can see you, darling. And, no, I really don’t care if you’re reading my blog. That’s why it’s not password protected. Also, I don’t care about your IP information. Because, well, I just don’t care.
In other news, Monk is back on. I love that show. LOVE IT. Some people think I’m a little weird for thinking Tony Shaloub is a cutie and to them I say “Pfft!” I like all types of men. My own, as a matter of fact, resembles Monk insomuch as he’s really, really hairy and is a little annoying OCD. Hello? We have 5 vacuums because he can’t stand hair. Oh, yes, we do have a dog. Anyway, that’s some good news. Of course, I missed it tonight. But I’ll catch it online tomorrow. I’ll probably be cross until I get to do that.
Um, what else? Nothing. That is all.