you're such a twit(ter).

mostly for my own reference. :D

( see he tastes like you only tweet-er. )

it's a struggle livin' like a good boy oughta.

yes, plz.

take your mama out all night.

so, scott had to take his car to the shop this morning, which means that i had to follow him there and take him to work, which means i've been up for over an hour already. faillll. *yawns*

anyway, so like. ok. a certain segment of david cook fans have this thing going where they keep making up dorky embarrassing names for fans of all the members of his band? the most recent (and most mortifying) of which is for fans of his drummer, kyle peek. and it is peek-a-boos. i know, right? ugh. and they keep numbered lists, so that someone can declare that they are peek-a-boo #7 or whatthefuckever. i know it's all well-intentioned, but it makes me cringe and facepalm like whoa. i do not support this movement.

HOWEVER. from what i can tell, there is currently no horrible name for fans of the extremely cute bassist, joey clement. probably because nobody could think of anything lame enough to suffice.

so, it's now my goal to make "joe mamas" happen. who's with me? :D

UNRELATED: true blood was all sorts of awesome last night. i jumped, like, three feet at the end. this show just keeps getting better.

( true blood 1.08 - the fourth man in the fire. )

like a bass outta hell.

( gossip girl 2.08 - pret-a-poor-j )

( heroes 3.07 - eris quod sum )

i have an icky feeling, like something's wrong, and i don't know why. i hope i'm just crazy.