We all know it. The fear that somewhere, somehow, a duck is watching you.

[girlanachronism]

I'M BACK! HELLO! Oh, I have missed you all more than is probably healthy. I absolutely hate being out of the loop, seriously. Knowing you were all having fun without me. (For those who don't know why I'm ranting, a fabulous New years party resulted in a less than fabulous demise of my laptop, and long story short this is the first time I've been able to get on lj since.)

So, fill me in! What have I missed? I need to binge! I need to fangirl outrageously! I need squee and ridiculous sexual innuendo! BRING IT.

/hyperness

I now forsake this post to instead turn my attention to my bloated inbox, but coming soon: my Big Day Out post of absolute unadulterated joy. MATTHEW BELLAMY. HE PLAYED A RIFF WITH HIS TONGUE. HIS GODDAMN TONGUE.

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[huntingsnarks.livejournal.com]

AH JEALOUSY.

And hello there.

But seriously. Missing out on BDO tickets was like the most tragic moment ever. Mr Bellamy can tongue my riffs (wait, I was going for at least a little subtlety in that innuendo...)

[greenpixiehair.livejournal.com]

Oops, sorry.

HELLLOOOOOO!

I... I am sorry. It was a rather good year. I came out of the moshes with a torn shirt and missing a shoe, and I didn't even care.

Never mind, we all know the Muse motto is "Subtlety Be Damned". I am sure Matt would approve. But seriously, his guitar... there was caressing, and thrusting...

Me: I need to be that guitar.
Friend: He usually smashes them, though...
Me: WORTH IT.

[huntingsnarks.livejournal.com]

DEFINITELY worth it. XD