Ok!

So!

For one, I got a new journal. It's inmy_headAdd it or I'll add you or someone will add someone and all will be grand ( Read more... )

I have a bunch of stuff to say and I feel too worn out and lazy to put it all. XD ( Read more... )

I'm hyper and in pain.

How does that work?

And I'm bored. Not a good combination.

I've got a final tomorrow and I haven't studied at all! Woooooo, go me!

I could write some more, huh? Or I could study.

Writing sounds more appeasing.

I think I might just go do that.

Yes, I think I will.

I took a walk today, hoping that it would start to rain while I was out. No such luck.

And now I'm all achey and icky. My back hurts and I'm all blah.

But I wrote something. Actually, it's just a part if a bigger something. I figured I could write it in peices and post them as I go.

Let me know what you think.

( Part one )

Soooo ( Read more... )

I'm calm now, I swear. I just threw stuff (packages of croutons, to be precise) across the apartment.

And just to make it clear, I don't like getting bitched at.

I don't care if you're my mother, my ex-girlfriend, or my couch.

So there.

I'm going to go lay on Mrs. Nesbit now and relax.

Mrs. Nesbit is our new love seat.

So there.

I...am dead.

We just moved a heavy ass couch across the apartment. And through a rather narrow doorway.

Just shake it! Oh my god, it worked!

But that's okay, because we got a new couch and loveseat for the place. Sechi shite right thur.

My mother's being a bitch. Nothing new there.

I'm still dead.

I have no idea why I'm updating.

I really have nothing to say.

But that's okay.

NESBIT!

Don't you get it?! You see the hat?
I am Mrs. Nesbit!!

Oh, and you? Yes, you.

( C'mere )

( 100 things )

My flist is waaayyyy too full of unhappy stuff.

I know that life can suck sometimes, but let's all take some time out to just hug.

So.

*hugssnugskissesglompsLOVEtoyouall*