Hint to the wise. If you are going to sleep over my house, and it is 10am the next morning, and I am still sleeping, YOU DO NOT USE MY FUCKING INTERCOM SYSTEM TO BE TOTAL FUCKTARDS. ARGH.
AND THEY DRANK ALL MY FUCKING MILK LAST NIGHT.
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Okay, I'm not mad anymore.
Last night Sunny and I had an amazing talk. But that's our secret. :)
I'm feeling good right now. I'm, for one thing, happy I found an all around good guy to like. He has that "sarcastic bastard" outer shell, but I like that. And once broken through, he's an extremely nice/sweet guy who make look intimidating, when in reality he speaks 1337. And you know what?
He's fucking
cute as
fuck, too.
He digs vampires. He has peircings. He likes Led Zeppelin.
What did I do so right to find my dream guy? And to befriend him? Why am I so shy to the point where looking at him makes me blush? >_<
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More random pictures here)
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New layout...Cowboy Bebop...Rolling Stones...Paint it Black...and some new
icons, too.
Chronic masturbaters are cool.