i need therapy

Yes, I really desperately need therapy. I need a shrink, a shrink.  I think I have a brain tumor because when you have some sort of a brain tumor you talk random stuff. 

I NEED FRIGGING LINKS TO WATCH GREY'S ANATOMY, I SO FREAKING HATE MEGAVIDEO. Rant's over, so let's take a giant step for mankind and get onto the next whatever. 

Half watching Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead's Man Chest. Johnny Depp and Orlando Bloom are so effing gorgeously hot and Keira Knightley is one of my favourite actresses. She acts well. 

I'm so royally pissed at Derek because he broke up with Meredith and dated the skank, Rose. Doctors DON'T date nurses. I'm also royally pissed at the Internet because I can't find any websites to watch Grey's Anatomy, if it wasn't for the absence of websites to watch Grey's Anatomy, I won't be writing this post. 

I need alcohol. I admit, I drink. A beer/whiskey/wine/vodka/gin/tequila won't hurt every once in a while. My dad has a liquor cabinet filled with delicious drinks. I love vodka and tequila, and ice wine too. My uncle recently brought some back from Canada, it's deliciously awesome. 

Just joking, I do drink, but once in awhile. Did I mention I like spiking my punch with vodka. It makes for an awesome drink. 

That's all :D