Fun fact: Horses can't burp or vomit.
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Being a (ice hockey) goalie, I think of something completely different when I watch makeup tutorial videos, and they say to put the eye shadow in your "crease," lol. (It's not an innuendo, it's an actual term for the goalie's designated zone on the ice.) But now I can't hear that in makeup videos without thinking "Stay out of my crease!"
I hate humanity and my life
*Shows tattoos to a woman online*
Her: "OMG are those narco tattoos?"
Her: "OMG are those narco tattoos?"
I hate ruining everyone's lives I eventually get to know.
Walking to the beach again. My father just can’t seem to change his attitude about me no matter how many times he comes out of his craziness. Sad.
At the doctor's office now. This should give me more data for science. Blood pressure 120/81, pretty good!
Sturgeon is a fun word to say.
A Toxic Expresso latte at Dunkin Donuts. Not how I thought I would celebrate Valentine’s Day.
Mexican Depeche Mode
Happy Valentine's Day!!!!
Getting married in two weeks, and the nerves are starting to kick in. Nothing to do with the relationship, just the pre-wedding jitters that I think everyone gets. It's a big step. Not that anything will be different at all between us, it's really just signing a silly document. Just somehow feels more tangible and real now, and a little anxiety-inducing. But change is hard for most of us, even good change.
Sorry I didn’t log in for my birthday. We were at the warming shelter the whole time and being stuck downtown actually gave me the chance to fly my sign. I made exactly $30, which is how old I am for my birthday, imagine that!
Nothing says “I love you, happy Valentine’s Day!” like getting up at the crack of dawn and sharing a giant bowl of tater tots… at least the bowl is festive!
So, I just discovered that seahorses are fish, not mammals. Well...
From 2008, I think?
It must be painful for female hyenas to have kids.