do not yell at me

In an argument, or any uncomfortable situation, I can not handle yelling of any kind. I turn into a little girl, well a littler one, and it makes me cry and stand with my feet pointing inwards.

Yellers make me feel as though they are verbally disemboweling me, which is really just needless cruelty.


my new gimp

I tried to make this really cool post thinger plark, but I ended up with stitches instead. I'm on holiday. At the beach. The stitches hurt. This is not awesome sauce. Butt sweat is a problem.

Here is a photo of gimp finger.