And now the gifs dooon't woooooork

Oh blogger, thou art a heartless bitch.
Good thing I have photobucket!

Let's try again - Jim Parsons being weird & adorable:







Oh, and I should also mention that I want Sheldon's t-shirts. All of them.

*draws little hearts around pictures of Sheldon*

Jim Parsons is so adooooooooorable!

"But if you are scared, if you are blue, I'll prepare a small song for you"

I am tired of waiting for her new album. I want to hear a studio version of Esame/Sweet Esame/Esme/whatever people choose to call it.

I think this is what pain feels like!

My back hurts when I move and sometimes when I don't move. It's not like, "Ohh, a little needle in a vertebra," it's more like "FUCKFUCKFUCKCAN'TBREATHE *cries out in pain*". Since Google has the answer to everything I typed in 'lumbago' in the little box and apparently there is nothing you can do about it except pop ibuprofen pills and wait for it to go away, which it does after one to 'a few' weeks. Well, isn't that just splendid. In two weeks I might be able to turn my head - or even my whole upper body! - and laugh really hard without getting a cramp in my back and nearly falling over.

Gleeheehee

Så går en födelsedag ifrån vårt liv och kommer icke mer

Idag (eller igår, beroende på när jag publicerar det här) fyllde Roger år. Det blev jordgubbstårta och kaffe i trädgården med en hel orkester av mygg i bakgrunden. Roger fick strumpor, nya kläder, Snabba cash och en dinosauriecykeltuta i present. Han fick också äran att höja sadeln på min cykel, så nu kan jag svischa nerför Carolinabacken igen.