Today was fun. At Reed and Anne's insistence I decided to watch - in it's entirety - Panty & Stocking with Garterbelt.

I don't even

When I was still at home Romulo told me in his most embarrassed way that my bike had been stolen. He had left it overnight somewhere that I wasn't very pleased about and when he got back it was no longer there. I was quite pissed about it, to be completely honest. However, a half hour later and some choice words, then a conversation with my mother ( Read more... )

 Previous post was made in a fit of rage. Don't be too concerned, if you are. I just had spent a good half hour typing up what I thought was a pretty damn fine post, had a title, had the tags, and then something went pft- and it was gone. And I felt like dying. But all is better now. Even though I am on a weird computer where the 'k' key sticks, so ( Read more... )

So I am over at Ontinia's on the couch I slept on last night, and I wish I could attribute my lack of pants to party- related happenings. Alas, I cannot. It was just too hot to sleep in jeans last night and I did not grab my sweats or pajamas or yoga pants or whatever they are. I am still tired as hell but that is fine, I will persist. I have had a ( Read more... )

Dammit. I hate so many things about computers at time. I just lost my post, again, because I accidently clicked on one of my saved bookmarks at the top. Laaaame.
( Damn Livejournal. You never do what I want you to, do you? )

So I'm angry at myself.

TAKE MATH. DO IT.

So anyway...
( No more advice. )

Today my goal was to make my roommates understand that I am a hermit.
( Do it. )

Why hello my lovelies. How are you today? I rejoin you from the desk in my apartment, which is where I need to be on a Saturday night.

Need to be, dammit.

And already I realise that I'm way too tired and loopy to do this. So let's say fuck it and do it anyway. Okay?

Okay!

( But my right arm, since I'm left handed. )

So aside from having burnt the roof of my mouth eating something this evening, I'm happy. It's more annoying that anything else. What a drag.
( Something that has nothing to do with that opening sentence. In fact, I don't know why that sentence didn't get deleted. Someone should have got on that. )

Alright, well, here I am. In my bedroom, in my apartment.

(Enter excited fanfare)

I know, I know, it's fantastic to be here. Here, as in, this room, and Here as in, the interwebs.

I've missed you. Hard.

( Cutting this down for your convience... )