It's so...silent here. It kind of makes me nervous. But I guess it also stops things from creeping up on you. Not that most of the things that would creep up on you are real. anyways ( Read more... )

so the other day i had this dream. we had to write essays for our tragic heroes class, and i decided to do mine about Harry Potter. The essay didn't acutally have to be about how the character you'd chosen is a tragic hero. For some reason mine was entitled "Harry Potter Should Just Shut His Huge Mouth" and it went on to talk about things which ( Read more... )

i already feel like i have nothing to do, and i've been here one night. although yay me i got buttons and fabric for laine's owlies. I also discovered that my mom's sewing cabinet thing is like a graveyard of unfinished projects ( Read more... )

~ I now totally understand why my mother made me eat cereal at the table as a child. I can barely eat it on the couch without disaster NOW. I only spilled once though, and it was on my pants, not the couch ( Read more... )

oh my fucking god i'm going to kill my teacher. just fucking get on with it. We just want to know what's on the exam, we don't want a five minute tangent about each topic that's on the exam. STFU ( Read more... )

so. im completely bored. stratford sucks. being here for long periods of time upsets me ( Read more... )