End of semester madness begins to chafe my brain.

[orange_crushed]

Thank God for that amazing bacon-onion-gooey-goodness-cheeseburger I ate yesterday. It fueled paper writing madness late into last night; so now, two papers done, one to go. Unfortunately, this is the project outside my field, which means that I am swimming neck-deep in books and theory without so much as water wings to keep me afloat. That metaphor got away from me, but: my depth, I can haz "being out of it."


Unrelated: I think I would pay someone actual money to make a KAT-TUN vid to The Lonely Island's "Jizz in My Pants." Like, their srs dancing and sex hips and omg, am dying again. I thought of this idea about twenty minutes ago and the hiccups have only started to subside. God, do I love them, in an unsettlingly unironic way.

Think about it:



YOU KNOW IT WORKS.

Comments

[orange-crushed.livejournal.com]

Dork love.

I only recently started watching One Pound Gospel and though I don't give two craps and a tinwhistle about boxing, my brain short-circuits whenever he jumps onto the heavy bag and wraps his legs around it (which happens a lot.) So you could say this show is making me stupid. :D Oh oh OH and when they find him in the kitchen in the middle of the night, stuffing his face and crying. "I GOT DUMPED." BRB, loling forever.

[aidara.livejournal.com]

HAHAHA, I love him in that role. I only watched about three episodes before the show itself bored me to tears, but I've seen snippets of Kame's funniest parts. To this day, my sister and I occasionally sing the "Choco choco choco, choco choco CHOCO?" chant. XD