So...for like, the last six years, my birth control was not covered under insurance - even though it's medically necessary - and it cost my family about $100-$120 a month. The last two months it's been covered

I absolutely love how much my Karma has tanked since I've neglected my plurk...wow...that's just depressing...

I have gotten into Teen Wolf and I just want to wrap Derke up in blankets, give him hot chocolate, and hug him for a few hours, okay? Okay.

I have decided to reread Hell Night...What the hell is wrong with me?

MAMA CP'S TUMBLR IS ALIVE!!!!

I hate my body, I hate my body, I hate my body, someone trade me spinal cords?

I have a problem. I have no idea how many times I've watched Moulin Rouge since I bought it, but here we go again!

"The Warblers haven't performed in an informal setting since 1927 when the Spirit of St. Louis overshot the tarmac and plowed through 7 Warblers during an impromptu performance of Welcome to Ohio Lucky Lindy...

Sooooo...I want to be a queen of Narnia. Where do I put my application and resume in at?

Okay, Midnight Whispers, that QaF Britin fanfiction was extremely amazing, but the epilogue makes me want to curl up and cry for hours on end...