Meme time!

Comment with a pairing and a prompt and I will write you a line of a fic.

Anyway, just got back from hanging out with Amador and Andrew. Not much happened today, besides Andrew biting me on the neck AGAIN (how many times must I explain to this kid that it's really hard to give me a hickie?) and him holding me and stuff. This is because we ( Read more... )

I love this song; they sing it so well, even though the lyrics are...well, violent.

I walked into your house this morning
I brought the gun from our end table
Your blood was strewn across the walls
They'll find you on your bathroom floor when I'm done.

Ahahahaha...yeah.

Anyway, high school boys are EPIC FAILURE. I've heard it before, but I didn't think ( Read more... )

DAMN do I hate men. Like, seriously. Amador won't hit me because I'm a GIRL, a WOMAN.

Like, GODDAMMIT, I'M NOT GOING TO BREAK INTO FUCKING PIECES IF YOU HIT ME BACK. Jesus. I hate men. They have bad taste in anime choices (Tim and I get into the most vicious fights over this shit.) and they think that we're this weak little porcelain dolls that are ( Read more... )

(for all you who know that song, yes, I'm well aware that in between what I really wanna know is my baby. I just cut that out to fit that part of the lyrics, because I love this song.)

Oh, and for all of you who wanted me to, I finally did it: I broke up with Amador. I lied to him, but whatever, he doesn't need to know that. (And Chrystal agreed ( Read more... )