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Marlao, marlao!
To fully understand this entry, you will have to be familiar with Richard Adams' Watership Down, and even then you would need to be pretty fluent in Naylte. If you really wish to comprehend my meth, I suggest you find the book and read it yourself, because it is very vao and life changing! If you want to cheat and use a Lapine dictionary, you can ( Read more... ) -
CRASSSSH.
So that absence was over pretty quickly, right? I think I got everything sorted faster than I imagined. And you know what today is..? That's right... it's TIBBS' 8TH BIRTHDAY *glare*...
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Thanks to everyone who suggested some possibly unknown but good indie bands that I could put on the CD for the boy I love. Today he decided to act on instinct and leave me, because he suspected I was cheating. In reality, I had spent the day telling my friends how much I do love this boy, how happy he makes me ( Read more... ) -
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Does anyone want to do a picture swap? One of my favourite artists, this week, agreed to send me a letter and some of his promo postcards, and I wondered if anyone else wanted to swap drawings with me? If you do - drop me an e-mail telling me you're up for it, and then your address. It should be fun :] And if you're not artistic, let's swap mail ( Read more... ) -
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I use too many commas, and too many extra, silly, words, though, and my writing turns out to be just one long line of a sentence, full of commas, and extra words, not making much sense, but possibly, maybe, making me sound, like an asthmatic, in, a, gasp, sort of, gasp, humourous way, in my essay, my English teacher, Sarah Hoddell, writes "Ha, you ( Read more... ) -
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I am a horrible person and I do not deserve to be alive! But it's not my fault, honestly! I hate Christmas, okay? It's just another occassion where people I don't really see very often buy me stuff I don't really like and then I have to spend my own money, buying them something of the same value, which ultimately means I paid for the crappy gift ( Read more... ) -
Extreme Adventuring
Yesterday I got to ride a bike for a first time in a long time. It was my brother's friend's bike, and it was grey, so I called Silver, like in IT by Stephen King. But enough of the book-nard stuff, because it took every ounce of self-control that I had not to say "HI-YO SILVER... AWAY!" as I opened the gate and then started pedalling ( Read more... )
