Damn the Cuteness Addiction!

http://community.livejournal.com/splodefromcute/profile

AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!
*explodes*
*reforms*
*curls into ball in corner and sobs*

*immediately joins community*

Thank you, Beth, for finding this. Or damn you. Now I can get my overdose all day, every day. I think that's good. Or possibly bad.

*sobs* I don't know!
Ooooh, kitties!

Since I am being subjected to it, so must you all

Hamster...cute...hamster...cute...oh, hell, just look

Okay, slightly freaky

Last night I dreamed that someone was offering tickets to a Bon Jovi concert. Today, just a few minutes ago, one of the secretaries here in the law firm emailed everyone offering tickets to a Bon Jovi concert next Thursday.

*squeak* I love love love Bon Jovi.

I'd take them, but I can't afford it right now and I don't think I'd be able to go. But it's very freaky -- for the past week I've been thinking about a Bon Jovi concert here in DC, for no apparent reason. And now Tina is offering out tickets.

*Twilight Zone music*

Smallville: Reckoning

Well, fuck.
*nods*
Well, well.

Damn good episode.
Even better death.
Had me going there for a while, but... damn.

Either *****'s contract was up, or that character was gonna die all along and they knew it.

I don't think I'm shocked. But still... well done.
Actually, let me add to that: Motherfucker, that was powerful as shit! It gave me chills. As Clark crouched at the gravesite, I was shaking. And Peter Gabriel cinched it. Okay, I'm crying. Just a little. Damn it.
Haven't been this moved since the episode that explains what happened to Lex's baby brother.

What a death this was.

I dare say this definitely will change everything for Clark Kent.

Long live Superman.