Love Actually.

I love Love Actually. Great film, but why do I watch it? It tears at my heartstrings. Makes me miss having someone who loves me. Every girl should have someone who thinks they're perfect.

This is amazing.

I adore post-it's, you know this. I can go on and on about how they complete my day. Really, I'm not joking. But I've never, ever, gone to this extent. Now I wish I had. It's great!

Holy Crap.

This is intense. WW II Anti-Japanese Propaganda Posters.

Via: BoingBoing Via: WMMNA

Burnt Coffee.

Just my luck. Burnt coffee not even a half cup of honey can make taste good. Too much Guinness, not enough sleep.
Shitty tattoo conversations are making my head spin.

Tennis Elbow

I was really looking forward to the David Byrne/Pink Martini concert in Central Park tonight, but it looks like I won't be going. Err. I need to pack it up pack it in and move my ass into the city, pronto.