i'm...answering comments now. yes.

[unamaga]

I have no voice. Like, at all. My father asked me when I woke up this morning if I wanted a bagel and I opened my mouth: "hhhhh." I didn't even get to go to an awesome concert and scream my throat raw! I just got sick. Why, life, why! Cruel bitch!

Right now, this picture is my happy place. It is making my voiceless-ness seem less horrible. Oh, and this one too. What's your happy place tonight, lovelies?

ps, hot dogs. they're serious bizzness. do you put ketchup on them or mustard? MATTER OF IMPORT.

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[hebrew-hernia.livejournal.com]

Just for like five seconds. HE REALLY DOES. Especially since he's wearing some kind of weird velour track jacket thing. I have no appropriately dorky icon. SO DORKY.