so, when i'm being incredibly bitchy after waking up on the wrong side of the bed, guys dig me.
when i've had a good nights sleep, am in a good mood ...
nothing.

only furthering my strong adherance to the 'boys are dumb' mantra.

i guess all i needed was some distance to see what was right in front of me.

got to get you out of my life.

we should totally make out.

today is just one of those days that no matter what i do, and no matter what anyone says, i am constantly on the brink of tears.
i haven't had one of these days in ages, and i don't even have a single room to escape to. and the room i've got fucking smells.

incredibly loud music via earphones to the rescue.

i like getting hammered and leaving random posts/messages for people.
its like drinking and dialing, but less dangerous.

I enjoy looking through peoples profiles on LJ and Facebook and downloading random bands whose names I like the sound of.
Hit me with your best shot.

it's not the place. it's you.

had a sleep over in hannahs room last night with molly and cherly too. dragged my mattress in and all. it was good. apparently i sat up in the middle of the night, whispered something, then rolled over ( Read more... )

so, apparently, it's winter now in aberdeen.
3 straight days of hail, wet snow, gale force winds, blizzard-like snow fall, etc.
I'm still ditching my muc-lucs & parka in england so, FUCK YOU aberdeen. it better be spring when i get back in april.

i endlessly enjoy seeing very unflattering pictures of people i don't like. especially when you can tell they think they look like hot shit.
this does not make me a bad person; simply one that revels in the obliviousness of others.