I write because I breathe

I just got my Rolling Stone with Fall Out Boy on the cover, and I am SO HAPPY! It is pathetic how happy I am. Seriously. *pets it*

Also, is anyone else getting weird spam on their posts? I've gotten, like, ads disguised as comments on both my Furry Octopus and What Happen's in the Clubhouse posts. I'm guessing it's because they're the most shared URLs on my journal, but it's really annoying. I label them as spam when I delete, but since they're annon posts, I don't see what that'll do.

I may be writing John in girlpants. I'm not promising anything, but seriously, that skinny ass needs to be in girlpants. Right?

J and I watched The Covenant on Friday night. We both loved it, and I don't know why, because it's a pretty terrible movie. I really liked it because there were naked boys in it. Who could do magic. What's not to love? J really liked it because the girl was naked once and there were some okay-cool fight scenes. Very enjoyable all around. Maybe it's because we both were expecting it to be so much worse. Low expectations always make the movie-watching experience better.

Snow and ice today! I hope! At least enough to get me out of work tomorrow would be nice :)