They Say What They Say

*FLAILS MADLY*

OMG, how is that poking someone with a Twizzler is so damn cute!

Just when I thought Jared and Jensen couldn't get any more adorable, this and this happens!

I WANT TO HAVE THEIR BABIES NOW, EXCEPT I DON'T THINK THEY'VE GOT EYES FOR ANYONE BUT EACH OTHER!!!!

*FLAILS SOME MORE*



This post is brought to you by the excessive use of caps lock and flail, by the letter 'J' and the number '2'.

*FLAILS MADLY*

OMG, how is that poking someone with a Twizzler is so damn cute!

Just when I thought Jared and Jensen couldn't get any more adorable, this and this happens!

I WANT TO HAVE THEIR BABIES NOW, EXCEPT I DON'T THINK THEY'VE GOT EYES FOR ANYONE BUT EACH OTHER!!!!

*FLAILS SOME MORE*



This post is brought to you by the excessive use of caps lock and flail, by the letter 'J' and the number '2'.

Just when I thought it was safe to start restocking the pantry cupboard, tonight I found a moth inside a jar of burghul. A jar with a tight, screw-top lid that is impossible for most pests to infiltrate EXCEPT OF COURSE PANTRY MOTHS!

Hitchcock had The Birds, I have The Moths, because I swear they are out to get me. No questions asked.

*goes to buy more pantry moth traps*

ETA: I have just found further evidence of invasion and the only dry goods I now have in my pantry is an unopened packet of polenta and an unopened packet of raw sugar, and even those are suspect. Tomorrow I'm throwing away all my food storage containers (except the antique biscuit tin with the mallards, that can be used decoratively) and I'm going to buy some new, state-of-the-art, airtight cannisters from the kitchen shop in Lygon street. I don't care how much I have to spend, will not let the buggers get me down!

Just when I thought it was safe to start restocking the pantry cupboard, tonight I found a moth inside a jar of burghul. A jar with a tight, screw-top lid that is impossible for most pests to infiltrate EXCEPT OF COURSE PANTRY MOTHS!

Hitchcock had The Birds, I have The Moths, because I swear they are out to get me. No questions asked.

*goes to buy more pantry moth traps*

ETA: I have just found further evidence of invasion and the only dry goods I now have in my pantry is an unopened packet of polenta and an unopened packet of raw sugar, and even those are suspect. Tomorrow I'm throwing away all my food storage containers (except the antique biscuit tin with the mallards, that can be used decoratively) and I'm going to buy some new, state-of-the-art, airtight cannisters from the kitchen shop in Lygon street. I don't care how much I have to spend, will not let the buggers get me down!