Blaaaaaarg, inevitably, my extra userpics expired. All my Panic icons! All my SPN icons!! WOE. It's too early for this kind of heartbreak.

HUG ME.

PS: More winter storm. And they promised me that they wouldn't have anymore this year. We're supposed to get 48 hours of freezing rain, but all I can see right now is snow. Snow, snow, snow, forever snow. Boo.

I'm cold. I'm drinking diet coke and it's like, not even seven thirty yet. I have class. I possibly have a renewed interest in my life plan.

Xers, our StFX email expired. How sad is that? Answer: very! Today is the day of expiration. Shannon comes to the Maritimes tomorrow.

Got another show on Saturday, so I might have some money if I can manage to pay only 80% of what I get for it to my credit card bill. This will be exiting. I can have groceries, guys. GROCERIES.

ETA: I'm not a fan of Jared's hair this long. But I am a fan of that jacket. Whoa.

ETA2: Holy shit, I really can't believe how fucked they are. ( Excerpt and video of awesome from this short, random London Press article Panic article... )

Awww, man, RIP Jeff Healey. Healey lost his battle with cancer this morning at a hospital in Toronto. He was 41. (Watch a live performance of 'Angel Eyes'.)