It is cold as balls. I hate it. Someone give me tea and a self-heating blanket?

Gonna crawl into bed now, folks. (If anyone's actually reading this.) For tomorrow I embark on an epic quest for socks and underwear. And shoes. And hair dye.

Ok, so tags have been done and dispensed with, a whole two days later than expected. Sorry guys, lot on my mind lately and Stiles is keeping his head pretty low.

It is as cold as Lucifer's left ass-cheek here. x.x Winter can you just not?

{AC4 spoilers of a sort} Excuse me while I listen to The Parting Glass on repeat, try to learn it, and end up sobbing into my netbook.

Ok, I lied. No tags tonight, my brain is a burned out husk. Hopefully back on track tomorrow.

I LIIIIIVE! Not for too much longer, tho. I'm completely bushed from travelling. But I will probably hit up some tags before I crash out. <3

/sneaks in, throws tags everywhere, flees into the night.

Hi Plurk! I've come to tag while The Wife plunders the Caribbean.

Gonna be in and out this week, Plurk. More out than in. I'm travelling to the land of bad storms and crappy WiFi. But I will try and keep the tagging strong. <3