Tavie blogs i like:
amy
dave foley
mark mckinney
e.mail
archive
andrew
carl
barb cooking blog
boing boing
caroline
cartoon brew
chris
cityroom
consumerist
erin
gena/ deadly stealth frogs
gothamist
jim hill
kids in the hall lj
kithblog
matt k
mike t
nathan
post secret
rynn
sarah
sarah c
sean
tea rose
toby
tom
webcomics i read:
american elf
american stickman
elfquest
lolcats!
masque of the red death
the perry bible fellowship
toothpaste for dinner
ultrajoebot
xkcd
Other places to find me:
me on the tumblr
me on the flickr
me on the formspring
me on the twitter
me on the ravelry
me on the myspace
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I'm going to Mint Manor tonight, I don't care. My mom's in Sweden and it fuckin' sucks over here.
Kirsten and I just watched a commercial on TNT for The Mists of Avalon, which I am totally seeing anyway because that book was awesome and I think Julianna Margulies and Anjelica Huston look perfect as Morgaine and Igraine, but anyhow, towards the end of the ad Kirsten goes, "Isn't that Francis?" meaning Francis from "Malcolm in the Middle", and holy hell! I screamed, "Oh my god that IS FRANCIS!!" and we laughed our asses off and shrieked. I am so taping that now. Francis (I don't even know the actor's name) is my lustbunny. Homina.
Where the hell is my purse???
Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:40 AM | shower me with attention
