Can I Keep You?

Hi gang!

I am still alive, I swear.  I was just thinking how mad I was that Leah hasn't updated her blog in, like, forever, and then realized that I had not updated in way longer than that.  And apparently I have avid readers (though they are rare commenters....just sayin...), so I apologize for my lapse.

I don't even really have much of anything to post right now.  I'm just posting because I remembered to.

Some quick notes:

-How fucking great of a movie is Casper?  Seriously!  And more importantly, Devon Sawa.  When he says "Can I keep you?"  Come on.  COME ON.  I remember going with all my friends to see that movie for my ninth birthday party, and my friend Lisa was talking the whole way about how dreamy the kid who played Casper was.  And then I saw it, and saw that he was an animated ghost, and was disappointed, but then got to the end and OH MY GOD did I understand.  Ugh.  So good.  Also, that movie is maybe a little much for children.  Lots of death.  Bill Pullman actively trying to kill himself for pretty much the entire film.  Happy 9th Birthday Colleen!  Typical.

-American Horror Story.  Please.  I need someone to have watched this show, besides me.  I spent about 20 minutes explaining the plot of the entire show to my parents last night at dinner, and they thought it was ridiculous.  But it is, in fact, AMAZING.  But now the season is over.  Sad.  But still...please watch at least what episodes are available online.  Or at least the pilot.  Just watch the pilot and let me know what you think.

-Christmas happened.  It was lovely.  Warm, cozy, and delicious.

-I got a haircut.  If I weren't so unshowered right now, I would post a picture, for those that haven't seen it.  I really love it though, it's exactly what I wanted.  I'm pretty much obsessed with myself.  Also, with short hair, glasses, and big boobs, I feel like I am a librarian/secretary/receptionist/teacher in a porn.  Except without all the sex.  Without any of the sex, really.  I really need to get myself a pencil skirt.

-I've made the official decision that I am moving back to Rochester, come September-ish.  I'm kind of waiting for the other shoe to drop, for something to happen to make this impossible, or maybe for me to just return to the realization that this is impossible, because I have no money, but for now, I'm excited about it.

-The aforementioned PJ situation happened.  I shall provide an epilogue to that story sometime in the future, as requested, though I've pretty much updated everyone.  I survived.

-I am feeling...optimistic about 2012.  I don't want to jinx myself, but 2011 was pretty much the worst year of my entire life, by a long shot, so I'm hoping against hope that 2012 can't possibly be any worse.  Someone will probably be reading this aloud at my funeral, but whatever.  Just make sure to include the part about Casper.  And maybe not the part about me being a pornstar.

Happy Holidays.  Well, the one remaining holiday left in the holiday season.  I love everyone for reading this, and for loving me, and for making me happy throughout this miserable year.  Here's to a wonderful 2012 full of a lot more of each of you in my life.

And maybe...some more posts?  We'll see.