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Pep talk.
Dear Self ( Read more... ) -
1:43AM Musings
I freaking love Japanese ( Read more... ) -
My sekrit desire to have MANSEX has exposed itself.
I just dreamt that I was male and asked to pose nude by an obviously ghey artist who made no effort to hide the fact that he wanted into my now-male pants ( Read more... ) -
Inside the Crack-Den
This is seriously the stuff that goes on inside of my head at random hours of the night when I should be doing more productive things. Like homework. Or sleep ( Read more... ) -
Somewhere along the line, I'm sure I had a lobotomy and just didn't know about it.
I only seem to journal when it's least inconvenient for me. Whoops ( Read more... ) -
The Secret Joys of Laundry
Eheheheh... smex. X3
The dryersex is finished. Albeit, I am not too happy with the tone change in the fic, but bah. I am not arsed enough to care. And trust me, I have a lot of arse.
I've been editing LilPurplFlwr's "Not" for way too long. And this was spawned by our crazy musings upon what we would really like to see happen between the two ( Read more... ) -
Fangirl + Insomnia = ?
Man, I should be sleeping.
But Kingdom Hearts had eaten my brain. Damn me for beating the second game finally on Sunday. And now I have all sorts of little drabbles running around in my head. It's bad for my health, I'm sure. D:
Fandom: Kingdom Hearts II
Pairing: RikuSoraKairi
Genre: general angst?
Rating: G
Word Count: 516
Summary: He was ( Read more... ) -
What the. D:
Daylight Savings Time must really be affecting me ( Read more... ) -
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Today is just one of those days where I become overwhelmed by my ridiculous level of Suck. It happens. Everything about me sucks, down to the fact that I have a supposedly cute mannerisms. Just everything. Skin, face, acne, hair, fatfatfat, clothes, personality, motivation, inherent procrastination, inability (incompetence), fatness, character ( Read more... ) -
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I feel exceptionally detached from reality.
And I have class at 9AM.
I really am not good at this sleeping thing, methinks.
(Seriously. I am going to drop dead from exhaustion one day, and I won't even know what hit me. Like a drunk crow wielding a bludgeon. Yeah. Probably. Them crows are after me.)