pissyrabbits

ugh

i know its been a while but since ive been thinking about this for days it bears mentioning:

i have started comments on just about every blog that has covered it and keep deleting them because i keep telling myself that i dont fucking care. But of course i do. What i care most about is how in my head, i have always seen the geyhs as smarter than most people, however it seems i have been deluding myself my entire life.
The gays who think that because Obama has stated publicly that he thinks marriage is between a man and a woman means that hes not the right man for the job:

At least he doesnt want you dead.

If Mc Cain becomes president expect your pink triangle in the mail (I know “Goddard”. But whatever, I hate pink).
But seriously, McCain will be another Reagan when it comes to gay people.
That is for those of you who don’t remember, or those of you who choose to forget that we lost an entire generation of gay men to an epidemic that wasn’t important enough for our Commander in Chief to deal with because it was only affecting gays.
So to you, that think that McCain is the better choice: FUCK YOU!

and if i catch you on the street, do not ever let me know that you voted for that homophobic hate mongering bastard because I will kick you squarely in the balls.
Love,
Landry

if you hadnt noticed, im bored to tears of blogging.

im home all day doing nothing since i broke my foot
and i still, dont blog.
it just feels so 2004.
and icky
ive been hot on twitter for about a year and still doing it.
i think i have nothing to live up to on there and definitely dont have to think so much
or
not in the same way.
i had to figure out how to be concise in very few words , which is a nice challenge and ive adjusted to it pretty well.
so if you want to check it out
you know where to find me regularly.
xoxox

This must be my problem….

I had no idea about the psychic benefits of….fur rugs!

It seems a similar effect can be had by trying braided

or oriental rugs

thanks Sheri. That made my day.

“Diaz said she struggled to imagine what infraction the child could have committed to warrant being hosed down like that, and couldn’t come up with any excuse…”

Im pretty sure there isnt one but Im sure glad that she wracked her brain with that teaser….

im in costa rica

at some point, after i return and im not quite so bitter about being back i will tell you all about how fucking awesome it is.

and why people suck.

especially those ones with white sneakers and non-ironic fannypacks (dont even get me started on *ironic* fannypacks), who talk so fucking loud and make me embarrassed to say anything other than

“uh…im from NYC. We have no motherland. We’re adopted. Its not our fault.”

till then…

take this:

The Bumble (a.k.a. the Abominable Snow Monster of the North) – a yeti who pursues Hermey and Rudolph throughout their adventure since the sight of Rudolph’s glowing red nose drives him into a rage. Sam also explains that the Bumble hates everything to do with Christmas as well. When he threatens Rudolph and his family at his cave, Yukon and Hermey come to the rescue by knocking the monster unconscious and extracting all his teeth. He is later seen putting the star on top of the Christmas tree. (thanks wikipedia)