The same thing I do every Tuesday night...

( Boston Legal )

( Gilmore Girls )

( I had every intention of recording House but apparently recorded Supernatural instead )

I'll have to make sure and tell Sam to keep House until Friday so I can see it. Even old episodes are new to me.

AAR!

Even as a pirate, I'm organized.

My pirate name is:

Mad Anne Kidd

Every pirate is a little bit crazy. You, though, are more than just a little bit. Even though you're not always the traditional swaggering gallant, your steadiness and planning make you a fine, reliable pirate. Arr!

Get your own pirate name from fidius.org.

Chupacabra

I have reached it. The height of boredom. I just clicked on a link to go see a gallery of chupacabra art.

And then I actually browsed.

To say that it's bad would be insufficient. It's so bad that I'm ashamed to put the link here for you to see how bad it is.

It all started when I was searching Dentonites on lj, seeing whom I could track down from back in the day (very little good can come from this, btw. Sometimes, it's good to lose track of people.), and I stumbled onto the Godawful Fan Fiction site. I said to myself, "Self, how bad could it really be?" Twenty minutes later, I had my answer. The chupacabra art. *shudders*

Oh! But try this:

While sitting at your desk, lift your right foot off the floor and make clockwise circles. Now while doing this, draw the number "6" in the air with your right hand. Your foot circles will instantly change direction, and there's nothing you can do to prevent it.

Maddening, isn't it? It took me three or four minutes to succeed, but I still had to focus and do it really slowly. Ah, the exciting life that I lead.

*blinks* That's three to four minutes of my life that I will never get back. At least there were no chupacabras involved.

ETA: Ohhh...I just clicked on a link to Chupacabra songs. There's one to the tune of "The Devil Went Down to Georgia." But I think my favorite is the one to the tune of Copacabana. It's so peppy. Peppy songs about non-peppy subjects (like those you-broke-my-heart-I-hope-you-die songs that have a nice beat you can dance to) rule.