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Dear World,
Thank you so much for not being 2005 and more.
Somuchloveohmygod,
Circe.
The flatmates been rereading LJ entries and all the drama of THE EVIL BITCH FROM HELL THAT WAS NIKKI who we've luckily since weeded from our lives. Thank god. I can't wait for the day when the people around her now wise up to her selfish, manipulative ways. (I feel sorry for the people who she's fucking over now, but I'm just so glad it isn't me. Because fucking UGH.)
Today we are sitting around eating Mitchell slice and watching QI. There are few more lovely things in the world to do on a Sunday afternoon ♥
Now have a short poem:
In the desert
I saw a creature, naked, bestial,
Who, squatting upon the ground,
Held his heart in his hands,
And ate of it.
I said: "Is it good, friend?"
"It is bitter - bitter," he answered;
"But I like it
Because it is bitter,
And because it is my heart."
(by Stephen Crane)
Thank you so much for not being 2005 and more.
Somuchloveohmygod,
Circe.
The flatmates been rereading LJ entries and all the drama of THE EVIL BITCH FROM HELL THAT WAS NIKKI who we've luckily since weeded from our lives. Thank god. I can't wait for the day when the people around her now wise up to her selfish, manipulative ways. (I feel sorry for the people who she's fucking over now, but I'm just so glad it isn't me. Because fucking UGH.)
Today we are sitting around eating Mitchell slice and watching QI. There are few more lovely things in the world to do on a Sunday afternoon ♥
Now have a short poem:
In the desert
I saw a creature, naked, bestial,
Who, squatting upon the ground,
Held his heart in his hands,
And ate of it.
I said: "Is it good, friend?"
"It is bitter - bitter," he answered;
"But I like it
Because it is bitter,
And because it is my heart."
(by Stephen Crane)