This week's Glee rewatch/recap is up, it's when Quinn is outed as being preggers. Today's cocktail is DELICIOUS, and I must say that I have a lot of fun coming up with them. It's just like I like my men, nice and fruity and sweet. And icy. And plentiful. (what?)
The kids are at the movies today, which is nice because the house is SILENT. No lie, my son came in at 11:45pm last night to complain about being bored. THEN GO TO SLEEP, OH MY GOD. We're not even to July yet. Wow.
Oh, I wanted to do a poll. So last night I kept having problems with a comm in trying to post a link to Hey, Don't Judge Me, and while it says the comm is moderated, every time I posted it kept popping up immediately (sans moderation.) I was confused and was all >:( at things not working (and feeling like a dope, NGL) and for now am giving up. I have shame issues.
In the course of asking friends what I was doing wrong (answer: NOTHING.) I discovered something very interesting.
I use the following to post to LJ
I just go right to LJ and use their post feature
my personal administrator handles all of that, what do I look like, someone poor?
a highly important question.
why did I click the cut?
because you knew I would put wackiness here, that's why
look, I am not your dancing monkey, ok?
ha ha, yes, yes I am.
My favorite swear word is:
ice cream sammiches!
that gross foot shaped one with bubblegum for the toe nail! And the gum is flavorless, why did I pick this one?
that last one is really gross.
I have a honeydew Popsicle, so I think you know what I chose. OH! And I'm all proud of myself, because I figured out how to make (and upload) a favicon (the picture in your tab, like the blue bird for twitter, etc.) for Hey, Don't Judge Me. PRETTY NEAT-O, I CAN FOLLOW DIRECTIONS, yay me. (Guys, I used to write hard code for the stock market, I am not an idiot, I promise. I just play one on LJ.)