Well needless to say, I haven't felt like updating in the past few months. Mostly because the things that I would want to journal about are really private so I write them down in my book journal, and then don't have the desire to post anything online. Because really, what am I going to do, tell you all about what I do every day? That's not at all ( Read more... )

Mono. I have mother-fucking mononucleosis. Which I guess serves me right for making out with all those random guys while I was in London. On a brighter note, chances are I gave Charles the Dog-Fucker mono. If that be the case (and I oh so sincerely hope it is) then the bastard has been given fair retribution ( Read more... )