I'm not depressed. Just quiet.

There was nothing on telly, so I dug Millennium out of the shelf. I'm pretty sure it's the greatest television show ever made (sorry Oz, you're only #2). I wish they'd made more than three seasons. I've got them all memorized.
<3 the opening credits:

I pigged out a little tonight. SO CLOSE to ending the day at 820 (really good for a Friday night). >:( Little Sis came with me on Wednesday to do the food shopping, which means the pantry is now filled with the following Satanic foods:
- Eggo Waffle Maple Flavoured Cereal (This isn't too bad; only 110 per cup, but I tend to eat whole boxes of cereal in one sitting so it's bad for me.)
- S'Mores Pop Tarts (200 per ONLY ONE pop tart. What the f*ck people?! You're feeding these to your children??)
- Soft & Chewy Chips Ahoy (60 cals per one itty bitty cookie)
- Heavy whipping cream (50 cals per tablespoon. I will whip up a whole bowl of it by hand just to eat it. With cookies.)
- REESE'S MOTHERF*CKING PEANUT BUTTER CUPS
- A bear full of honey (60 cals per tablespoon)
- Ice cream sandwiches (120 per sandwich. I had to put my foot down at that point, so Little Sis agreed to the Weight Watcher's ones.)


So I pretty much spent the evening darting back and forth between the living room and the kitchen while hyperventilating. I don't get it. Why is the weekend different? Why am able to starve all week and then I just cave on Friday?
(T_T)


I ♥ Luna Lovegood:

Evanna Lynch, the Irish actress who plays her, wrote J. K. Rowling loads of fan letters saying how much she'd love to be in a Harry Potter film. She wrote to Rowling when she was put in hospital for anorexia, and Rowling wrote back with advice. Apparently Rowling's advice helped her to recover, and she ended up in the 5th HP film. 


I enjoyed that when a friend told me. 

I wish I could grow my hair that long! :*O Alas, bleached hair that was thin to begin with doesn't look that great long. It just looks dead, right before it starts falling out. I'll be getting it freshly bleached this weekend, hopefully. My roots are starting to look trailer-trashy.