cause i'm damned if i do ya, damned if i dont.
Ohai 3 AM. Haven't been awake to see you in a long time. Why the fuck am I even up still. i just can't sleep...
Immaturity has had a huge grip on me this week. First in class, when I start texting my sister who was sitting right next to me. Such texting involved many sexual references which resulted in us both failing in stifling our laughter in the middle of lecture.
I got sick yesterday dammit...however instead of going to class I stayed at home and played Pokemon Ruby for 10 hours. I must say that by the time I went to bed, I swear I had early arthritis developing in my right thumb. I fucking love that game...
Immaturity struck again today as I was making rice balls. For some god forsaken reason I decided to make one shaped like a dick...yeah. I got a compliment on its shape by my sister. More like, she was alarmed that I could form such a wonderfully phallic-shaped rice ball. Ho boi.
So.....it snowed today. And it was cold. Hmm.
I need a job. Lyke. NAO. Sister got a job. Sister can pay bills and afford shit. I can't.
Oh yeah. Obama, you shouldn't have banned clove and flavored cigarettes (not that I have money for them...) Just. No.
So, you know those commercials you hear on the radio for the lawyers Bradshaw and Bryant? Is it weird that I have a horrible compulsive urge to write a horriffic and smutty fic about them?........yeah. I have issues.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY IN 2 WEEKS!!!!
Immaturity has had a huge grip on me this week. First in class, when I start texting my sister who was sitting right next to me. Such texting involved many sexual references which resulted in us both failing in stifling our laughter in the middle of lecture.
I got sick yesterday dammit...however instead of going to class I stayed at home and played Pokemon Ruby for 10 hours. I must say that by the time I went to bed, I swear I had early arthritis developing in my right thumb. I fucking love that game...
Immaturity struck again today as I was making rice balls. For some god forsaken reason I decided to make one shaped like a dick...yeah. I got a compliment on its shape by my sister. More like, she was alarmed that I could form such a wonderfully phallic-shaped rice ball. Ho boi.
So.....it snowed today. And it was cold. Hmm.
I need a job. Lyke. NAO. Sister got a job. Sister can pay bills and afford shit. I can't.
Oh yeah. Obama, you shouldn't have banned clove and flavored cigarettes (not that I have money for them...) Just. No.
So, you know those commercials you hear on the radio for the lawyers Bradshaw and Bryant? Is it weird that I have a horrible compulsive urge to write a horriffic and smutty fic about them?........yeah. I have issues.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY IN 2 WEEKS!!!!