My day of joy was enhanced by finding out that the porn and cigarette shop that I buy Naked Juice from sells Yan Yan! It doesn't have Naked Juice anymore, unfortunately, but I was so overjoyed by the Yan Yan that I didn't care.
I took a while to get to sleep last night, possibly because I was laughing hysterically at Chip asking me if PJ (petrjunior) was gay or bi.
My hair is so fucking long, but I'm too lazy to cut it. Maybe I should get a chinchilla, then I could get a haircut chinchilla-style!
I haven't watched the awards show yet, but I have it taped and I've heard enough squealing from all y'all that I'm very excited to see it. I look forward to Stevie/Shanny lovin', Foppa/Nazzy lovin', MartyBrodie sexy Frenchings, Hatcher uhh ... Hatcher not looking too much like a neanderthal, Foppa Mario/Pens bashing, etc etc. I'm also glad that Al's boyfriend, uhh, I mean, Barret won the Calder. I thought he was really amazing, actually, and I'm glad that him being a defensive defenseman didn't stop him from winning it.