I've decided to go cold turkey on coffee. It's not exactly good for the diet when I need two or three cubes of sugar (depending on their size and the strength of the coffee) to be able to drink it. So yeah. No moar coffee for the Lami. Let's see how long this lasts. xP
These are actually very funny. :P
http://www.ban
I feel ever so slightly meta-tastic. I realised today that I may be academically preoccupied by humanity's preoccupation with death.
Some things to think about. You really want to read this. No, really. You do.
http://www.red
To save on sulking, I've decided to get a haircut. Right now it's really dry (I'll blame the thus far undiagnosed hypothyroidism for this). I had a few centimetres snipped over the holidays, but that only helped for a couple of days. So I'm flipping the bird at my stupid body and making it my own choice. Short dry hair won't look quite as unhealthy as long does. Style suggestions are welcomed.
The funny thing about impractical ideas is that they feel perfectly logical and workable if they come to you on the cusp of sleep. Last night, I thought of some kind of humanoid race that would literally starve without physical contact - that embraces and other such touches would stimulate chemical processes in their brain necessary for forming nutrients. Yeah... I'm still not convinced it's the worst idea I've ever had. But plausible? Ehh... Maybe I should suggest it to Steven Moffat. <_<
The boy is learning to knit. It's adorable. :3
Anyone else around here have a BookCrossing account?