i play the game but i'm the referee

[alatariel22]

I think I found a flower in a field of weeds
Searching until my hands bleed
This flower don't belong to me
Why can't she belong to me?

Every word, every thought, every sound
Every touch, every smile, every frown
All the pain we've endured until now
All the hope that I lost, you have found

hello!

i'm tired   ffffffffffffffffffffffff.

billy talent are.... well

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[dharma_chakra]

Uni is great. Except that essay I didn't hand in last week and still haven't written. Yay. And my total inability to remember even the most obvious of details. Such as what books to take. What pages to read. What people's names are.
No drama here. Because I know a grand total of four people. Three of whom went to Merici anyway. Only one of whom I can actually tolerate. :) The fourth person knows only my crunchy outer shell. Hasn't run into my bastard filling yet.
You and I need to meet up for wanky drinks and a bitch session. I'll shout the drinks. I get my Krudd money next week. Just keep in mind
I'm a public transport whore on account of I can't drive anywhere.
Oh, and Lucy's ranty-man: You're a fuckwit. :D I just like saying it. It's Jake's and my word of the day. Yesterday's was gallivanting, I believe.
So my life is currently a ginormous fucking *blank*. Blankety blank blank.
Blank.
-- A.