...I meant Gandhi.

Laundry day
See you there
Under things
Tumbling
Wanna say
Love your hair
Here I go
Mumbling

With my freeze ray I will stop the world
With my freeze ray I will
find the time to find the words to

Tell you how
How you make
Make me feel
What’s the phrase?
Like a fool
Kinda sick
Special needs
Anyways

With my freeze ray I will stop the pain
It’s not a death ray or an ice beam
That’s all Johnny Snow
I just think you need time to know
That I’m the guy to make it real
The feelings you don’t dare to feel
I’ll bend the world to our will
And we’ll make time stand still

That’s the plan
Rule the world
You and me
Any day
Love your hair

PENNY
What?

HORRIBLE
No - I... love the... air...
Anyway
With my freeze ray I will stop
~Neil Patrick Harris, My Freeze Ray, Dr Horrible's Sing-Along Blog

Yeah, more lyrics. Deal.

I get to pack later today, once my sleepover roomie leaves...such a daunting task. I think I'm just sick of packing, unpacking, and trying to locate stuff in boxes. Life might be like that for a while yet, don't know yet. I hate uncertainty. I create it for myself by second-guessing myself, then when I can finally get over that in some circumstance life throws it back at me. Some days I'm not sure how keen I am on this game called life, but don't let that fool you. I'll keep on truckin', even if I don't like it all that much. I'm too stubborn not too.

I finally saw Firefly and Serenity this week. Rocked my world, just so you know. Check it out. Tell your friends. Between that and Dr Horrible, Joss Whedon's pretty shiny.

I might have to kick my guest out if I want to accomplish anything today.

平和

Remus