i'm sufferring from post-ozzy/survivor withdrawal syndrome. why can't they compete for like 79 days or something? bleurgh.
don't mind me please. picspam ahead.
don't mind me please. picspam ahead.



love em boys. michael, right, won some magazine's annual beard of the year. lmao. wacky dudes, great music.
the hair! the hairs! i love the one on the extreme right. and number 3 too. pity their sound is shizz.
i miss these boys. mtv has stopped airing call to greatness. they're bloody hilarious. drew, rainbow and paul my favs.
watched kal ho naa ho for the 492nd time last night. i love saif ali khan. man.
this one's for keeps. aw shucks.
i'm looking forward to next week's SYTYCD finale. the sexyback routine is so hot, i've watched it so many times on youtube.
scrubs later tonight. yay jd.
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