{ yesterday's tweets. }

( my milkshake brings all the tweets from the yard. )

LoudTwitter, innit?

{ baby, if I could keep it together don't you think I'd try? }

Yo, bitches, I'm back.

Not that I was entirely gone what with the sudden onslaught of snow (and therefore the need to take and post pictures of said snow) so my radio silence was more like radio static. BUT WHATEVER. AM BACK.

It has been a crazy-ass motherfucker of a week and I want to talk about it a lot but I'm actually making this post because I want to talk about Lost. And by that I mean I want to throw exclamation points in your direction. Witness: !!!!

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Fuck yes. The last five minutes made EVERYTHING worth it. Which is not to say that I didn't love the rest of it (um, OBVIOUSLY) but still. Fuck. Yes.

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I don't like the chorus of this song but the opening lines fucking cut.

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I am continuing to watch season 5 NCIS as it airs on Five: just watched the episode which starts off with the guy attempting to commit suicide by jumping off a building. NIKKI JARDINE, BITCHES. It's a great episode, actually, so I don't know why I don't remember more of it. I also liked the overseas NCIS agent that they talk to via MTAC; I wish we'd seen more of her.

Lolariously: have yet to watch the latest NCIS episode. And by lolariously I mean I have been oddly reticent to do so. Idk.