mrshateyourself

In spite of being rather anti-social for the past few days.. I went to someone ELSE'S family gathering this evening. The McFinities invited me to their grandparent's house. Not quite sure why, but I've always gone over well with friends' parents. So, I was invited to said gathering. It was actually rather enjoyable.

Again I am reminded that.. while I may not want children, it appears I do well with them. At said family gathering, I was ATTACKED by all the children on the way out the door. This hilarious quirky little five year old, Jack, added.. 'You became my friend today. You're my buddy, Molly.' Fucking adorable.
(Don't worry, love. No babies for us.)

... whoa. A song by Apocalyptica was just on the credits of this independent film I was watching. Very interesting.

... and NOW for Cecil B. Demented, apparently. Oh, John Waters, you silly bastard. I shall STILL never be able to handle Pink Flamingos. *shudder*

I am NOT a put together girl lately. It's been a very draining weekend. I really need to get my shit together. Much to do.

In other news, I'm in love.