Here’s some stuff that makes me stupid happy.
Because, sometimes, you need to. Like right now.
Powdered Toast Maaaaaaaannnn!
Are you gripping tenaciously to his buttocks?
Can’t really go wrong with that now can you?
DOUBLE KICKS, BLAST BEATS & DEATH METALNESS!!
Oh Satyricon, I heart you! Death claw, FTW!
Not taking the piss, I really do love it but it also makes me hard out L.O.L almost to the point of rofflemows & roflcopters.
Especially if you chuck in some seriously full on corpse paint and a jillionteen NAIILLLSSSS!!!
So serious in their hardcore black metalness. Bless their cotton socks! [you KNOW they're wearin' em]
Norway, Sweden & Finland – I’m gonna have such a hard time keeping that shit to myself, just so you know.
What else?
Fish Heads – Barnes & Barnes. Yoogooglize it for random hilariumz.
KENAN!!!!

I adore Keenan Thompson on SNL and no matter what character he’s playing, I will always find myself keeling over in hysterics.
Yes, that much. The man can do no wrong…. and I gots to say…. Oooooh-weeee! WHAT UP WITH THAT??
ROFLCOPTER!!!
It’s almost as good as a ‘hatredcopter’... observe.
But not quite… Ahhhhh DETHKLOK!
Supernatural is back and unholy ceiling fires, batman. I need to drink more water or something, the dehydration is going to be the death of me. There’s a fire, somewhere, and it’s nowhere near the ceiling… dammit Padackles! You boys have been busy…check the School of J2 for updates on all of their hilarious and sometimes sexical shenanigans.

*appreciaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaate – all you deniers GTFO*
Coffee. Delicious coffee. I’ve talked about this before. Yes. It is important.
Pie! always makes me happy. Delirious even. Yes.
Particularly if it’s doused in chocolate…

I really don’t know how I’m going to manage finishing all this chocolate all by my lonesome… (and if any of you ho’s are needing chocolate & condoms delivered, this is the form the chocolate will take, yes, it really will.
)
Can I just say…. GUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!
I stumbled upon this delectable li’l bit trawling the wordpress tag surfer – a tip of the hat and a hearty thank you D, (click…and appreciate for as long as you need to) for bringing this tasty little treat to my attention. Really.
Meanwhile, I am utterly fucking guano for this.
Just you try to stop singing it…. *and I’m like FUCK YOOOOOU!* Groovy baby.
Goddess, it makes me so fucking joyous!
Then there was a delicious link to some ridiculously outrageous slash fic which (aside from some grammatical issues) got me a bit bovvered, vapours were definitely involved and I suggest you go get some now. Be warned, you’ll be there for fucking days taking it all in… never a bad thing. Ever.
It’s about these two who have also been deliciously banging about inside my head for months now. All entendres (double, triple, whadaya got?) intended.

Damned Pretty Fuckers.
Hell, I need a rest. All this happy is fucking exhausting.
*happy… but never truly sated*
Talk to me, tell me what’s exciting you right now. Don’t make me beg, bitches. Coz that will make me get mah*sadface* on and who needs that in their lives?
~Fin~
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