I need to watch some Arashi now

I will cut this because it is real-life crap about my kids and the town I live in and how I think the cops here suck

ETA: I feel better now that I've (re)watched Aiba touching a monkey's face and saying it felt like his nuts. No matter what else I have done, or haven't done, as a parent I have given my children Arashi--they can't help but have happy lives now.

Still...I'm probably not going to write tonight. Instead I will probably catch up on comments (which I had planned for tomorrow night). There is some really fucking awesome fic out on my f-list and I am way behind in telling everybody how amazing they are. Also: There is awesome discussion out there, too.

Comments are off because I have a headache and I have to go buy cherries for show-and-tell tomorrow.