Don't drink, don't smoke... what do you do?

Aug 31, 2009 23:42

I think these pills are going to give me more energy, which is good.
But I fear it might be all at night. I am out of my head right now - singing along to Adam Ant or Love & Rockets, randomly head-banging and dancing...

FUCK. Fifth night of staying up past 2am and getting up at 8am is on the way.



Dude, L-Book wants to publish my poetry. And once I have someone help me stay on a certain theme and get to 12,000 words (which will be easy), I expect all those friends out there to read it. Or buy it. Or whatever the hell one does at L-Book. Whatever! I am happy! :D

I am continuing to slog through South Of Nowhere fanfiction, where there are too many stories that put Spencer/Ashley in 'Notting Hill' or 'DEBS' or some other film.
And I have nothing against strap-ons, nothing at all... but I don't want either of these girls wearing one. It just doesn't ring true. [lol]
But I have found some really good ones as well. Some of these fics are written so delicately and subtly. Some are so dark and so vivid. Yes, some of them are just perfect. :)

My hair will not do a damn thing. WTF.
But my new white sunglasses are amazing.
Had a great time out with Lucas today, eating and talking religion.
He got hit on by our waitress and I got... something-ed by the girl at EarthFare (it was either weird lesbian solidarity, weird anger issues with guys or she thought I was hot).
All this aside, I now have Ben & Jerry's Mint Chocolate Cookie in my freezer.

fangirl_bubba, you are now dubbed The Punk, for you have not read and, even if you have, you have not commented. This action is duly noted and, therefore, you suck massively. HA!

[j/k]

shrub40, seriously, six days! Bad Ass! Now my father has GPS, so I am gonna swipe it and we won't get lost! LOL

And I might have said it at some point before you and your family left for vacation at the wonderful Outerbanks, but I'll toss it out again - belatedly: HAPPY BIRTHDAY rowan_d!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! <--37 I do believe...lol

I remember having this idea for a short film where this woman moves into some house and it is haunted by a female ghost. And they are both lesbians and they develop this odd/funny/intense relationship with one another... as the Talking Heads song 'Burning Down the House' plays as soundtrack. Hmmm. I still think this would rock.

fanfiction, pills, spashley, life, poetry

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