Gah. Just did something stupid.

I hope I don't die over this...

...if someone could possibly tell me why my best friend is lying face down on her bed and threatening me if I come within five feet of her, I'd really appreciate it.

Constant angstiness really wears on my sense of happiness and light, y'know?

We have a distinct lack of glassware in the response centre as of... Tuesday ( Read more... )

I love my best friend. He's sucha good friend, helping me back to the response centre and all. Now I have nice coffee and painkillers and some reheated blood (ewww!) to sober me back up, as am apparently drunk out of my skull. This would explain the fireworks, they're so pretty. I like them. I had a nice evening except for something I don't ( Read more... )

I'm now Dez's pet. I swear, this was not my fault at all. My so-called best friend gave her permission.

Aw, if I didn't embarrass you horribly, I wouldn't be much of a friend.

Yes you would. You'd be a better friend, Reri.

Nah, you need someone to keep you from going all 'I am teh prettehest!11!!!' all the time

ANyways, I may go mad shortly.

So I come onto my computer this morning and I find that author's given RERIA the password to my LiveJournal account because they're both bored ( Read more... )

This is Agent Reria here- I'm too lazy to get my own account and I'm sure Aps won't mind me stealing his ( Read more... )