To everyone who has commented on everything that's happened this past week and half, I thank you. I'm probably not going to reply to the posts because it's just too hard to think about right now. Also, I realize now that the picture I put up wasn't perhaps the best - just know that that picture was taken about two and half years ago, and he was ( Read more... )

GodfuckingdammitOur concert got rescheduled for next week because of the measly bit of snow we're currently getting. Next week is when I'm supposed to be going to Williamsburg and Virginia Beach ( Read more... )

Anil is dead ( Read more... )

I was dicking around with a journal I've owned for almost four years now (journals are wasted on me, I almost never write in them). Not really don't anything important, just a bit of free writing and sketching ( Read more... )

Crowds + sunlight + being bored all day = cranky Heather who gets a migraine.

Stupid sunlight allergy.

The Soda Bandwagon. I hopped off a month ago, hadn't had a drop since until Thursday. Now I've had one every single day since. I actually had the equivalent of four today. 9_9

Fail, Heather, fail. UGH. At least I can blame this on PMS. Now I have a hive on my arm to keep me company. That could be from dinner, though. Not too sure about that ( Read more... )

Why, oh, why does cold medicine make me feel worse?

And why, oh, why do I have crazy fucked up dreams about LotR elves and Norse gods when I take it?

*grumbles*

Imma gonna go back ta sleep now.

Sooooo...today while doing laundry, I decided to make myself a nice cup of yummy tea. It's not unusual for me to have anywhere between three and six cups of tea a day. Needless to say, I drink lots and lots of the stuff. I even use the same bags over and over again to save on the cost of buying more tea. I would say that I have art of making a ( Read more... )

I hate waiting for news on whether I got a job or not. I really need to start taking in some form income once again just so I can pay the bills. I kind of feel like Linguini from Ratatouille - the scene where he whimpers to Remy, "I really need this job. I've lost so many." Expect replace the rat with a ferret and the river Seine with a river of ( Read more... )

My mom was diagnosed today with Rheumatoid arthritis.