Badger

I'm friends only now, for multiple reasons, mostly because I do have some inflammatory stuff in here. Just comment to this entry if you want to read my fics*/personal rantings/whathaveyou or see my icons**/macros/Red Wings picspam/whatever.

I don't bite, honest not unless it's a full moon anyway ;) and if you could, let me know how you found me, so's I know you're not a stalker even though I'm probably too boring for one of those. There's an incredibly good chance I'll add you back. By incredibly, I mean I will unless you're like an Avs fan (kidding), or an obvious troll, or I see something on your profile that I really disagree with (like you're a complete homophobe, for example).

Comments are screened. Please do not add me without commenting, because I won't add you back.

*My writing is now archived over at keeper_of_tales.

**My icons are archived at hockeytownicons

My Friends Only banner was made by me.

I love myself.




And the Red Wings won! AND THE STARS DID TOO! I totally jaw-dropped when they sent Bertuzzi out, but holy CRAP, he actually managed to come up with a goal. I think my reaction was along the lines of "HOLY SHIT I THINK THE POLARITY OF THE UNIVERSE JUST REVERSED!

Still not a good night though :( Giant screaming match earlier. This does, however, snap me out of my funk a little.

Made by he_is_dead_jim

It is also my 500th LJ post, yay!

So let's have 'em. Your macros, your GIFs, your story-threads, your hockey player picspams, bring them here and we shall see how long we can keep this thing going. (I will be going to bed after the game, but I'm working tonight, so let's go :D)

Here, have he_is_dead_jim's Swede Mon



And his Swede Von (I did this one lol):



Swede Mon, driving in a Swede von
Drivin like a mad mon
It's the motherfuckin Swede Mon!

LET'S GO :D!

Remember, the post is public, so bring friends. Don't let me down, O my F-list.

Hardboiled eggs in lunch today. always feel guilty eating them, because they're such fun to rolypoly around the desk. However, I broached one of the eggs (I dropped it), and had to eat it. And then, as I was staring at the pile of eggshells, I got an idea.

I got a wonderful, awful idea.

( You should see what I do with oranges and grapes... )

It is VERY PICTURE HEAVY!