Grace Notes @ Snarkattack

Of an English-born lipgloss addict.

There is no way in hell that I’m going to be able to catch up on my social blog reading. I’ve been too sick for too long and I’m struggling enough as it is to get back into the swing of things. This pains me greatly. I finally bit the bullet and clicked on my cute little Sage browser icon (Sage is a live bookmark thingie, in case you’re wondering, or just go here. I lack the brain capacity to even explain that Broken Lizard were behind such hilarious films like Super Troopers and The Dukes of Hazzard) and shiznit…I am so behind on my blog reading it isn’t funny. A fellow social blogger colleague even cancelled their subscription to my blog (yeah, it’s kind of bizarre that people actually subscribe to my blog. That is where having friends comes in handy). Possibly thinking I’d died or had something useful to ramble about (ur, I don’t…psst, don’t tell my few friends!).

I’m sorry, there’s no way on earth I’m going to be able to read through your past entries, but I’ll jump in from here onwards. That seems to be the easiest thing to do.

In other news, the lipgloss addiction has abated but is replaced for the moment by a far more dangerous olfactory one. Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab will be the death of me, as will their sample vials which they call ‘imp’s ears’.

Some imp-ear mania for your viewing pleasure…