Nothing Better to Do

So I'm watching I Heard a Voice (once again) and noticed that on the back of the case, Adam looks like he's drinking from his cymbal through a straw. WTF, Adam? How do you drink a cymbal?

I finally joined The Despair Faction (kick ass), and these people are bad for my sanity. Last night, before I went to bed, I told my sister that I was fleeing to decemberunderground to Crash Love, and that she should Sing the Sorrow for me, and learn the Art of Drowning while I was gone. Crazy much?

On a different note: my sister is really dumb. She didn't realize that the reflection in the computer was us.

Also: going to Wal-Mart to get Jumping Jade nailpolish. Win.