Since I need to get this out somehow, so have a vent post.

( I'm only a flawed human. )

Depressing thought processes:

⇝ consider making new friends. look at current friendship statuses. realize the futility of it.
⇝ think about what to ask for. know nothing that can be had will make you happy.

"Woohoo! Let's scan the new smut for Obsidian icons!"

"Though I really should go to bed since Skyla's arriving tomorrow."

"..."

/realize this means meeting a new person in person, personally

/PROCEED TO FLIP THE FUCK OUT

- My (right) foot is hurting like a bitch and I don't know why.
- I'm more than likely getting a roommate. (Yay!)
- Trying to draw more. (wtf is this)

And now a meme:

ask them anythingwith a twist ( Read more... )

This has been my week so far.

( This has been my response to it. )

Aaaaand apparently "getting to comments in a bit" equates to "falling asleep within an hour or two of posting. And not finishing my post for days a week.

( From the 8th. Don't feel like rewriting it. )

Getting around to comments soon, since it doesn't look like I'll be sleeping for a while yet despite the fact I need to be up and out the door at six-thirty this morning. All in the name of SCIENCE blood work. I AM ELATED, LET ME TELL YOU. We've got flat TVs and planes that break the sound barrier, yet if they need to check my that fun stuff, I ( Read more... )

Thank you all for the wishes yesterday! I was pretty much up and down the whole day, though it ended on a positive note, so. With my brother's sage advice, dad got me the limited version of Lunar: Silver Star Harmony (which I shall start once I'm done with the GBA version :E) and star_dew gifted Engel with icon space. X> Only a hundred and twelve more ( Read more... )

Okay, internet, you can quit coughing up drama. It's gotten to be old-hat.

And since LJ's screwed up the notifications again, you guys are welcome to IM me for tags.

I'm already dreading this weekend. Suckage ho.

eta: Might ignore my friends page for a while until everybody shuts up about a certain movie. You know where to find me if you need

F-locked the previous entry since I really don't need my death threats displayed for all the world to see, now that my chest has stopped hurting. And, y'know, just in case something does happen to her. Heh ( Read more... )