Gr. Argh.

[ysobelle]

I felt the need for a temper tantrum this afternoon, but as I felt I lacked the requisite energy, I discovered a marvelous alternative: I had The Subservient Chicken throw one for me. Two, in fact. He even cleaned up afterwards.

I should do that more often.


By the way, has that semi-bondage-y (on that scale, at least) ankle cuff always been there? I can't remember. And if you look at the "Photos" link, I swear, he look like Sally from "The Nightmare Before Christmas." Delightfully creepy.