HEY, GUYS. I'VE BEEN SO BUSY
FURIOUSLY FAPPING DROOLING MYSELF INTO CATATONIA OVER ALL THE CHRIS PINE
AND TOM HARDY PICTURES AS OF LATE I HAVE BEEN NEGLECTING YOU AND I APOLOGIZE. I know you've been just dying to check in on me and find out how I'm coping with my dull, dull life.
UH I... I GOT A JOB AT BORDERS, I'M MOVING ON FROM OBSTETRICS CLINICALS TO PSYCH CLINICALS AND I GET TO WORK WITH MENTALLY UNSTABLE FOLK FOR 8 WEEKS. :) MY PEOPLE! ALSO I HAVE GOTTEN BACK INTO ROLEPLAYING WHICH IS GREAT I FINALLY HAVE A CREATIVE OUTLET AGAIN AND THERE'S HARDLY ANY PRESSURE SO I'M ENJOYING IT THUS FAR. I'VE GOTTEN INTO A NEW SHOW (BOARDWALK EMPIRE), CONTINUE TO LOVE JOE JONAS, AND CONTINUE TO SUCK AT BEING A DIABETIC. Cookie dough is my ultimate weakness and taking supplemental insulin is making me crazy hungry for sweet things (o sweet irony) and gain weight as I am no longer peeing out all the sugar and carbs but retaining them. I actually *need* to exercise to keep from getting large and in charge which is a bummer as I never really had to but I don't think it'll be too bad. We have an exercise bike. I need an aerobic workout DESPERATELY because my heart is pathetically weak, my heart rate has always been on the high end to occasionally tachycardic (no, tachycardic is not a spelling error stfu squiggly red line) and I've been having palpitations frequently--
...And that is more than you wanted to know. MOVING ON.
WHO IS PUMPED ABOUT UNSTOPPABLE? MIDNIGHT PREMIERE BABY I'M THERE.
Have a gif.
