I’ve started taking Clarivis, an Isoterotine drug for severe acne (basically Accutane under a different brand).
Let me know if I ever get all emo-suicidal on you or something. Thanks.
Ridiculous amounts of awesome.
I’ve started taking Clarivis, an Isoterotine drug for severe acne (basically Accutane under a different brand).
Let me know if I ever get all emo-suicidal on you or something. Thanks.
As you know, today is “Drop Dead if You’re Famous” Day (no disrespect).
I just noticed. Since this morning, Michael Jackson now holds 8 of the top 10 videos downloaded on iTunes. 8. This morning I had glanced at them, thinking “Wow, Lady GaGa has 3?! That’s a lot! I’m not sure I’ve ever seen that many!”
Eight. 8. Eight. 8.
Out of 10.
That’s HUGE. In one day, even. Sure, he’s a superstar, but wow. He’s even got more spots in the top 20.
The weird part is that he’s knocked out some massive videos, ones that have some star power behind themselves, such as the Black Eyed Peas’ “I Gotta Feeling,” as well as some videos that have been on the list for months, like “I’m On A Boat” and “Poker Face.”
Notably, GaGa’s “Paparazzi” (an 8-minute train-wreck revenge murder/soft porn psychosis video for a 3-minute stalking song) holds the 6th spot as of posting, and “One Time” by Justin Bieber is 10th.
I’m shocked. I guess it’s true, though, that you reach a new level of fame in death, one unattainable in life. This is a very powerful example supporting that idea.
Eight. 8.
…And I made it to 18 years old today! Plus I’m better, FYI.
Did I mention I was going to be featured on Mystery Diagnosis? No, I did not, because it is not true. But I feel like I should be.
I took a trip to Disneyworld about three weeks ago. During some parts of the trip I was fine, but towards the end I got dizzy sometimes (and I do not get motion sick, so that wasn’t it) and got some usual cold symptoms. Then I started getting a sore throat when I got home, but I had been to Disneyworld and God only knows how many strep throat germs are there.
So I went to PriMed, the doc-in-a-box here, and was basically told nothing at all after blood work, strep tests, x-rays, and the works, given an antibiotic, steroid shot, breathing treatment, and sent home with four prescriptions.
Sick for about a week with no relief, I dumped the cough syrup the doctor prescribed and began taking a Tylenol cough syrup which also helped with the fevers I got, and it actually helped my choughing. I’ve lost my appetite almost completely and haven’t been sleeping like I should. (One night I didn’t sleep at all.)
Yesterday I went to Physical Express, which is the doc-in-a-box in the next town over. I’d never been there before, but they were absolutely fantastic. They did the usual tests, but were much more interested and thorough. They gave me a stronger antibiotic, took me off of the old prescriptions, and gave me an hour-long IV drip for dehydration. They also arranged a follow-up appointment at their office and referred me to an ENT (Ear, Nose, and Throat specialist, which is where people on Mystery Diagnosis go). They think I have cryptic tonsilitis, but they said that I definitely have an infection in my throat and that my tonsils will probably have to go, but that was for the ENT to decide.
So if I haven’t been posting, this is why. If I never ever post again, I died. The end.
Sunglass fetishers everywhere are about to pass out.
Kanye and GaGa are going on tour. Together.

This picture is what dreams are made of. The Eurythmics sang songs about this right here.
Also, I totally nelected to mention that I went and saw Coldplay live in Birmingham, Alabama a while back. Anyways, it was awesome and they gave everyone a CD that is also available here.

See here for rules and such. I don’t usually partake in these chainy things, but this one looked fun.
That’s what she said.
Notice how number 10’s picture doesn’t show up. It was some image of the Creative Commons symbols and such, and I was technically stealing it probably, but it didn’t show up. Irony, copyright-style.

Farrah Fawcett’s kid, right, is named “Redmond.” And he’s a ginger. It’s like she wanted him to be made fun of for his hair. (Although her hair is infinitely more mockable.)
And apparently, all that making fun of made him into a drug dealer for prisons. It’s like the “Boy Named Sue” Effect worked much too well.
And “Farrah Fawcett” should totally have an “e” on the end, just saying.
Most impulsive YouTubesday ever, but I saw this as a related video to something today and I figured “hey, while the original’s just a post below, why not put up this awesome speed drawing of it that’s exactl like it?”
Anyways, while the person that makes these pictures (Nathan Wynburn) is kinda scary weird looking, this is a quite interesting video. He has lots of others (and I was actually going to use one of them, but this was the most accurate in the end) that you might should check out.
By the number of Lady Gaga posts I have made thus far, you can assume that I love that chick.
But then I hear this song, and I wonder what I am thinking:
It’s repetitive and annoying and gets stuck in your head like nobody’s business and it’s basically an advertisement for Dr. Dres. The only redeeming quality? “Now that we’re alone got a request / Could you make me number one on your playlist?” is possibly the absolute best couplet I’ve ever heard.
But after I get over my hate for “Starstruck,” I see this:
Holy crap she’s good.
And yes, that is so Pam.
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