The Shoutbox
*sigh*
Just spent about twenty-five minutes or so reading spines and moving piles of dvds looking for Amélie so I could rewatch it before the countdown deadline. Nowhere to be seen

Came downstairs, thought I might as well peruse 'herself's shelves' and there it sat - smiling enigmatically at me, as if it was supposed to be there
The great scholars Bell Biv DeVoe, warned of trusting junk in the trunk.
I saw a guy driving a 90s Lincoln Town Car today with padlocks on the trunk. I kept my distance
Time to cut into the undead
el oh el!
i used to kina have a thing for DOOM, but shooting the monsters over and over again got boring.
lol
LOL?
lol
lol
Feebly sitting there in our rocking chairs, tartan shawl over our laps, facing the door with a shaky finger over the trigger of an EMP, muttering, “Come and get it, you…”