I do adore House, but what, dear God, is with the corny lines tonight? I have never laughed so hard over pnemonia leading to total amputation of the hand. Never. And I'm sure I've seen that same scenario at least a few times, right?
There's nothing to say about me that can easily be said. I suppose that's why they give you an infinite amount of space to type. Oh, excuse me... "Up to 1200 characters." What if I choose to define myself beyond a mere 1200 characters, huh? Perhaps I shall go well beyond this miniature allowance. They'll see.
But not right now.
1 comment:
Hugh is so totally flicking everybody off in that photo.
Hot.
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