An untreatable diagnosis is a statement about the medical system, not the patient.
life is looking up for me as of late..
and yeah kinda cause of guy i meet who is so like me its scary.. we will either work really well or crash and burn in a really big way!
Myles is a sweetheart.(he will not admit this) Because i have the same name as a few of his x girlfriends he has given me the nick name Marla Singer... its weird cause im nothing like her but i think thats why he calls me that...
he makes me so happy in such a 16 year old school girl kinda way. i mean yeah things with him and i may be moving reasonabily fast but its kinda nice to be wanted. and it doesnt feel fast, it feels comfortable, and nice and sweet and bunny rabbits and puppies.... oh and kittens and fluffy pink candy floss mixed in with a whoel lot of llamas. i just feel so happy... *happy dance filled with lots of bounces* he makes me want to be a better person. *beams* (i have a fixed cheshire cat grin - we both kinda do)
in other news Miss demeanour KICKED ARSE in the 10 pin bowling against Eyeball kicks (they had the advantage of players who actualy knew how to play - im sure thats cheeting) it was a whole lot of fun either way. i ofically cant play - well if the idea is to get the ball into the gutter than yeah im great but apart from that then no.
on saturday went to fire gig with Myles (nom nom nom) and the pants of gay (not so nom nom nom) im actually quite surprised that they didnt catch alight (i think all of us were surprised by that) was filed with such normal people + 1. i always enjoy watching people spin fire. i even had a go with some hoops and yeah i still suck at that..
i am kinda slowly taking up poi again. well i am playing with some.. oh and i made some. they are all kinds of win!
so yeah basicaly *pokes tongues* meh na na na na na i gots new boy and he makes me happy *smug look*
and yeah kinda cause of guy i meet who is so like me its scary.. we will either work really well or crash and burn in a really big way!
Myles is a sweetheart.(he will not admit this) Because i have the same name as a few of his x girlfriends he has given me the nick name Marla Singer... its weird cause im nothing like her but i think thats why he calls me that...
he makes me so happy in such a 16 year old school girl kinda way. i mean yeah things with him and i may be moving reasonabily fast but its kinda nice to be wanted. and it doesnt feel fast, it feels comfortable, and nice and sweet and bunny rabbits and puppies.... oh and kittens and fluffy pink candy floss mixed in with a whoel lot of llamas. i just feel so happy... *happy dance filled with lots of bounces* he makes me want to be a better person. *beams* (i have a fixed cheshire cat grin - we both kinda do)
in other news Miss demeanour KICKED ARSE in the 10 pin bowling against Eyeball kicks (they had the advantage of players who actualy knew how to play - im sure thats cheeting) it was a whole lot of fun either way. i ofically cant play - well if the idea is to get the ball into the gutter than yeah im great but apart from that then no.
on saturday went to fire gig with Myles (nom nom nom) and the pants of gay (not so nom nom nom) im actually quite surprised that they didnt catch alight (i think all of us were surprised by that) was filed with such normal people + 1. i always enjoy watching people spin fire. i even had a go with some hoops and yeah i still suck at that..
i am kinda slowly taking up poi again. well i am playing with some.. oh and i made some. they are all kinds of win!
so yeah basicaly *pokes tongues* meh na na na na na i gots new boy and he makes me happy *smug look*