my head is going to explode. like...seriously. like BOOM. i'm going absolutely insane. i've got block like hell on the only effing story people care if i finish? *sighs ( Read more... )

omfg, peoples. o. m. f. g ( Read more... )

okay.  if the first one was bad...this is...worse?  like:  kill me, my eyes won't stop bleeding and i want to die because i can't get the pictures of what i just read out of my head?  or something like that.  *shivers*.  rarely-if ever-have i been so thoroughly disgusted by a story.  but here's my reaction to it.  now i can officially say bugger ( Read more... )

bad day. all must die.

Rawr. Everyone is apparently depressed or screwed over but me. wtf is with that people? if i can manage happy, so can the rest of you. god, you people whine and bitch and bray and think that everything bad on the whole damn planet happens to you and to only you. GET THE HOLY FUCK OVER IT. and my shift key keeps sticking. it's annyoing but ( Read more... )

wow. i hate dating. i never knew it, but there we go. i hate it. i hear all about people with the butterflies in their stomachs, and i want to beat them with a crowbar. i've got pteridactyls in my stomach (i hope i spelled that right), and they're trying to kill me from the inside out. oh yes. and ahm and my room still looks like a tornado ( Read more... )

eep! my mommy and daddy came and visited me today! i'm so happy! i don't even care if i'm a big dork for being the college girl who still has her parents visit her. i adore my parents! they're the besterishness! like...rawr! they took me n' ahm out to ihop and i got pancake-y goodness! calories be damned! they were good peach pancakes and ( Read more... )

Everyone in the apartment complex I lived in knew who Ugly was. Ugly was the resident tomcat. Ugly loved three things in this world: fighting, eating garbage, and, shall we say, love ( Read more... )

Yeha. Still sick. Actually worse today than yesterday, so long as breathing isn't actually as vital as some people make it out to be. I fell asleep at eight last night (so here I am). Awake bright and early at five thirty in the morning. (If you know me at all, you should know I'd rather be dead than up before noon). And if you don't know me ( Read more... )

I know. Pointless entry. Look at my Sexxeh, Sexxeh hat and be in awe. I love this game. And now I'm drugged on everything known to man. rah.