If I am found dead with earbuds in my ears and Twitter on my computer screen, please have these two men arrested, because they will be responsible for my untimely demise. I swear to god, being freaked out so often for so long is causing white crinkly hairs to pop out of my skull and wave about like Beaker's 'do.

  • Current Location: home
  • Current Mood: naughty lawd lawd
  • Current Music: the same song I've listened to 37 times in a row so far.