for the most part, this journal is now:
 
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And call it "Conversations With Dabu". Because those are never normal and always amusing :|

[16:33] Dabu: i bet *poets*
[16:33] Me: ...:|
[16:34] Me: poets?
[16:34] Dabu: ... shut up :|
[16:34] Me: no. where's my poem, bitch?
[16:34] Dabu: ._.
[16:34] Dabu: An eyeliner... broken
[16:34] Dabu: an apple, it be :|
[16:34] Me: ROFL
[16:34] Me: THAT'S

So for the past...week or so, I have been unable to get to sleep before five in the morning. *headdesk* A combination of my cats being on their summer schedule (staying up all night - in my room! because if I'm there, Mooch decides that is where he HAS to be to play - and sleeping all day), and this whole thing where I've just never been good at ( Read more... )

 APRIL FOOLS DAY YOU SHALL NOT GET ME THIS YEAR!

>.> *crosses fingers*