I’m pretty sure if he was standing in front of me right now I’d just start beating him about the face and neck because I just. can’t. take it. anymore.
…where I look at my leg and go:
I have a tattoo.
I dunno man.
Gifs hate me.
I sit over here being jealous of everyone who can express themselves with gifs so adequately.
It’s like being tumblr-mute.
I know dear, I used to have the same problem, you’ll recall. But if you click the gray-ish ‘+upload photo’, you’re doing it right. If the .gif is too big (over a certain kb) it won’t move.
412kb vs 1110kb
CLOSE YOUR EYES, RACHEL.
On Sunday, I spent the whole three hours talking about Harry Potter.
Then today, someone mentioned they watched Dexter and I went into this huge rant about how much Lumen bothered me, and how I stopped watching season three when that hispanic guy was playing the same ‘partner’ role because how unbelievable it was the Dexter’s character and yadda yadda I read abnormal psychology this yadda yadda that.
And she’s like “…you know what bothers me? Deb’s eyes. They’re too far apart.”
The worst part is now I can’t stop thinking about Deb’s eyes.
Also, rumor has it that the labs at a nearby college are going to be used as a filming location for Iron Man 3.
I don’t know how accurate that information will turn out to be, but I’m going to start practicing my tree climbing skills.