Leaking dark oil. Like my skin. Booyah.

Aug 09, 2005 18:49

I'm at Park as of now, and it's really boring. I think I'm dying here. It sucks. And I'm here 'til ten. Jeez.
I guess that means that you get to be tortured with a semi-long emo post. Horrah for you.

So. This weekend was pretty fun and whatnot, but I do enjoy being home. It's like I absolutely hate the people at my home, but I love the place. It just screams "This is where you belong; this is where you are safe." And so I cleaned my room. Once Matthew gives me his mattresses I will be a rather happy chipmunk, yes indeed. Not only because they are incredibly comfortable and soft, but there's also the fact that I don't have a mattress as of now [just box springs, which are hard and hurt my back]. Plus they were Matt's which is cool.

I found Alsace while cleaning today. And it saddens me because he was so awesome and I wish he was still alive. I need a friend desperately that will take pictures of awesome stuff for me.

It's so random here. Someone just screamed "Ouw!" like Ciara used to. I miss her terribly. Wow. Now someone said "Well, you know what the solution is? Stop having rough sex, you idiot." This is rather amusing.

I'm so effing bored. I came here to have some company because it's so lonely at home. No one comes into my room because it's all flea-infested so I'm all alone there. Holli spazzes is Quinn even gets near the door to my room, so I miss having her sleep with me every night. I realize now that life would suck horribly if I didn't have cats.

Someone's playing Feel Good Inc. I rather heart that song.

Well, I think I'm going to go visit Ivan now. Perhaps it shall cure my boredom. Toodles for now, my love.
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