No, let's not take a f*cking minute, let's GO AGAIN!

[heathershaped]

* LMAO. I get home from a really long day at work and class, check my flist, and what do I see but some much-needed lulz from one Senor Bale.

Apparently he blew up at the Director of Photography on the set of Terminator: Salvation. And the audio is a thing of epic proportions.

direct link to audio. It will start playing without prompting, in case you're on the phone to your mother like I was.

I mean, sexy accent or not, the man obviously has a problem and is completely out of line, but still. LMAO. Chill, Christian. You sound like Bill O'Reilly for one, and for two, I need you to not be in jail and unable to film a Dark Knight sequel. Asshole.

* My hpvalensmut fic is pwned, which is good since it's due, um, right about now. Just need a title. So now I can read Merlin fic and do RP-related stuff without that nagging feeling of having something else that needs doing. Course, hp_springsmut is yet to be finished.

* Taxes are pwned, too, which is infinitely more important than any of that.

Hope everyone's having a good week so far! ♥

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[florahart]

Meanwhile, I'm watching Rachel talk about (bahahahahaha) 80,000 Comcast customers in Tuscon get 30 seconds of porn during the last couple minutes of the Super Bowl right after Arizona took the lead.

Way better than listening to a tantrum...

[heather11483.livejournal.com]

Ha, I just turned her on, she's doing the scrub-rinse-repeat segment, but I would've loved to hear her talk about the fact that there was penis flapping about on a Sunday afternoon.

I'm sure there were definitely some tantrums happening in Tuscon last night. Good grief.