Sick
i think i'm sick, i just can't tell because i am tonsil-free. i have a slight headache and i *still* can't stop eating. I got most of my gift day shopping done, this is 'cause i don't buy many people gifts. I neeeeed a hibermate, at least one i can pull around school. The winter spirit has possessed my soul, food talks to me, and i have ache-y muscles due to lack of sun-gotten vitamin d. but i am happy, strangely enough. Could be 'cause i get to torment people who are obnox. P.S. I am jealous of george, he has sign-ed-ness... I got to wear my pj's all day today. I got to school on time. But I have to cook beef or pork in class this week, at least it's better than having to chop up a whole chicken like last week, thank B. I can play my tummy like bongos, I have over liquidated myself. Davie is gorgie, darn you george. I like yelling at people sometimes and I have been into the whole garbage song lately. Here http://www.lyricalcontent.com/htmlit.php?q=1373&artist=Garbage&title=Queer
The blankest of the blank parts. All garbage is appealing in a hurt someone sorta way. I feel very... sterile, unemotional, hard, steely, blank, apathetic, out of body, numb, what ever you want to call it, but in a sense that i am still happy. weird huh?
The blankest of the blank parts. All garbage is appealing in a hurt someone sorta way. I feel very... sterile, unemotional, hard, steely, blank, apathetic, out of body, numb, what ever you want to call it, but in a sense that i am still happy. weird huh?