Day 14: Tick Tock, Running out of time and fucking excuses

[smokin_patch]

Day 55
Your Name: Badou fucking Nails bitches ;p
Suicidal Ideation: 0/10
Homicidal Ideation: 4/10
Amount of Sleep Last Night:
Any Lucid or Vivid Dreams? Explain.: Moving, running, light and dark at the same time and lostlostlost. Wasn't scared though. How detailed you want? ♥
Moods Experienced Today: horny, pissed, fucked
Mood Triggers: none of

Comments

[private]

[smokin_patch]

Uh... yeah, earlier today.

[private]

[smokin_patch]

Yeah I- uh, sorry.

[black_mauser]

Nice going on the counting thing. Too bad you never learned to tell time.

[smokin_patch]

One thing at a fucking time. Still have those pesky multiplication tables to get through.

[black_mauser]

Someone should give you a fucking gold star.

[smokin_patch]

Fuck that, if I'm gonna learn all this shit I expect a parade or somethin'.

[deatharcana]

Mister Badou, you're back! Guess what, I missed you the most!

[smokin_patch]

And I missed you bunches as well babe~ Been keeping out of trouble?

[deatharcana]

I sure have! I'm real glad you're all better now!

[blackknight_11]

Are you all right?

[smokin_patch]

Fine and dandy.

[blackknight_11]

You seem....upset about something.

[smokin_patch]

A little pissed, a friend of mine got moved but that's about it.