My freak out for the week

Aug 14, 2006 16:32

So, last night (or really 1:30AM this morning) I was reading in bed with the lamp on. I kept hearing a noise by the TV. At first I thought it was the cat. Then I thought it was the TV. Then I thought maybe the boring movie did play with my mind and I was just hearing things. But I kept telling my instincts that something was there, they were ( Read more... )

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winterflame127 August 14 2006, 23:34:50 UTC
Shoulda woulda coulda.... Stop that! It plays like a loop in your mind until it drives you crazy! Now you know that someone was out there, plan on what you will do next time (which you have already done) and don't stress it. I know, I know, easier said than done, especially since it's not happening to me, but I will sleep better knowing you're sleeping better.

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shortdiversion August 15 2006, 00:41:17 UTC
(hug)

I agree with WinterFlame one hundred percent.

Fucking creep. People who do shit like that should be set on fire.

I love you.

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winterflame127 August 15 2006, 12:50:35 UTC
Yeah, that's it! Picture this creep, or whatever creep you choose, tied to a stake. Now picture yourself setting fire to said creep, and dancing naked around him as he burns. That'll give him something to look at....*EG*

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slanderouspanic August 15 2006, 13:03:07 UTC
You may not know this, but, during all those drunken Corridor sessions, I trained Jasmine to track and kill people. You all thought I was just playing fetch, but screams of, "Get off my goddamn dice, you hellspawned feline monstrosity!" are the trigger that turns her from an adorable, mischeivous housepet to a flawless hunter-killer on par with the most epic of D&D rangers.

So, next time, sic the kitty on 'im.

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sempaisloan August 15 2006, 13:35:41 UTC
I'll bet Jezebel was jealous of all the attention Jasmine was getting, too!

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slanderouspanic August 15 2006, 14:02:27 UTC
I said I was drunk, didn't I?

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