mm, tasty holidays
Okay, so sometimes I just don't want my boyfriend being pantsed (or more accurately boxered) continuously in the presence of a large group of people. Et puis je bois....un jus de raisin.
But besides that and developing some acne on my back, today went pretty well.
After I met Hillary and talked with her and Yanni the other day, we all got a better understanding of the situation and hard feelings melted away. She's okay ^^ and she's not the evil slut-bitch who I condemned to the like 5.6th level of hell or whatever. She's cool. Even though I'm not a very big fan of her eyebrows. ^ ~ (cue yanni says "don't mind her, she's the only person in the world who notices people's eyebrows, nobody else does. She's just silly.")
You know, in theory, being condemned to hell isn't half so bad as being condemned to eternal mortal torture. If you're already dead, you can't feel pain, so only psychologically/spiritually/emotionally can they harm you. So really, being raped with hot pokers wouldn't be so bad, in hell. On earth though, it'd probably suck pretty bad.
The thought train of that last paragraph was spawned by my intentions of formally and publicly apologizing to Hillary for the posts I put during the past few days, but then I started thinking about hell and how bad of a condemnation it really would be, not really justifying my right to say it, but you know. It's late enough to not know what the hell I'm actually trying to say. So Hillary, you know I'm sorry, and I get carried away sometimes, especially under stress (which reminds me that I didn't do my english paper shit shit shit) but yeah... we're cool now. You're a good kid.
Also, today I went shoppying in the Concord with the people who have many names. I bought all sorts of stuff that I am glad I bought, and even got a discount on one thing cuz it was broke and there were no unbroken duplicates of it. So excited. Unfortunately, I didn't end up buying anything for my friends (sorry guys...family comes first). I did, however, buy for Zach, Mom-mom, my mom, Aunt Sam, and Yanni. Ohh, J'aime le Yanni. He also got his ear pierced! (soo hot). Haha, deja vu of poasting that in my lj. yeah.
HOT BUTTERED TOOOOOAST-LOVE!
-Faye Faye :D
But besides that and developing some acne on my back, today went pretty well.
After I met Hillary and talked with her and Yanni the other day, we all got a better understanding of the situation and hard feelings melted away. She's okay ^^ and she's not the evil slut-bitch who I condemned to the like 5.6th level of hell or whatever. She's cool. Even though I'm not a very big fan of her eyebrows. ^ ~ (cue yanni says "don't mind her, she's the only person in the world who notices people's eyebrows, nobody else does. She's just silly.")
You know, in theory, being condemned to hell isn't half so bad as being condemned to eternal mortal torture. If you're already dead, you can't feel pain, so only psychologically/spiritually/emotionally can they harm you. So really, being raped with hot pokers wouldn't be so bad, in hell. On earth though, it'd probably suck pretty bad.
The thought train of that last paragraph was spawned by my intentions of formally and publicly apologizing to Hillary for the posts I put during the past few days, but then I started thinking about hell and how bad of a condemnation it really would be, not really justifying my right to say it, but you know. It's late enough to not know what the hell I'm actually trying to say. So Hillary, you know I'm sorry, and I get carried away sometimes, especially under stress (which reminds me that I didn't do my english paper shit shit shit) but yeah... we're cool now. You're a good kid.
Also, today I went shoppying in the Concord with the people who have many names. I bought all sorts of stuff that I am glad I bought, and even got a discount on one thing cuz it was broke and there were no unbroken duplicates of it. So excited. Unfortunately, I didn't end up buying anything for my friends (sorry guys...family comes first). I did, however, buy for Zach, Mom-mom, my mom, Aunt Sam, and Yanni. Ohh, J'aime le Yanni. He also got his ear pierced! (soo hot). Haha, deja vu of poasting that in my lj. yeah.
HOT BUTTERED TOOOOOAST-LOVE!
-Faye Faye :D