flowers, and rainbows, and ponies

by justine

just realised that i’m spamming people’s blogroll literally with a big “fuck you”. so.

in the past week people around me have sucked. hard. some are a big surprise. some are just blood-sucking leeches. always have been, always will be. it’s hard to be surprised when leeches have bad manners. duh.

anyhoo, was having dinner with JT and babbling on about my day and i realised *lightbulb moment* that i should have my own podcast or video blog or something terribly amusing like that.

being terribly camera shy and hating my own voice a lot won’t be a problem at all. no, sirree.