o.O
So. We now have cable phones. Yay?
However, the cable box is down. Not so yay. I need to actually call them and be pathetic. (omg. No SciFi Friday if it's not fixed by then) Is fixed!
The cable guy likes comics. And flirted with me. *disturbed*
Quin decided to curl up in a shoe box. Quin is ten pounds of huge, fluffy, cat. She fit. It was kind of disturbing.
Have new phone number, so if you've got the old 289 one, chuck it (also, if anyone has my old cell number, chuck it, it hasn't been active for a year).
Am hungry. Hrm.
The cable guy likes comics. And flirted with me. *disturbed*
Quin decided to curl up in a shoe box. Quin is ten pounds of huge, fluffy, cat. She fit. It was kind of disturbing.
Have new phone number, so if you've got the old 289 one, chuck it (also, if anyone has my old cell number, chuck it, it hasn't been active for a year).
Am hungry. Hrm.

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I then imagined a Deadpool phone that kept talking until you answered it, then continued to talk all the way through your call, insulting the person on the other end and stuff.
Brain has broked. Need biscuits.
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