I didn't realize how badly I missed summer until I realized it was fully gone. This ... sucks, to put it simply. I thought it was bad being bored all summer, or stuck in my house with my father, or working for him, or yadda yadda, but at least it was better than this. Was nice, warm, I went out on the boat at least more than 3 times a week and I ( Read more... )

I'm still neglecting this thing as much as Snape neglects his hygiene, but I've managed to stop running about to sit for a bit this morning and write, because there is nothing else I can find to do ( Read more... )

Could I be happier?

Probably, but not by much.

I've got my boy back. He wanted me back, and I didn't think that was possible. Not after everything, not after the most recent shit. But he did, and so there I am. It's proven on various parts of my body. His too. There you have it ( Read more... )

I'm really, really, really fucking tired of being blamed for things that aren't my fault. I mean, I know I've fucked up. I've put it on display that I've fucked up. I'm not too proud to admit when I've fucked up, but don't try to lay things on me that aren't my fault, or drag me into a mess of other people that have fucked up in that, just because ( Read more... )

There are many things a person hears within their life. Every single person will one day hear something that had been told to everyone else. It amazes me that with every language in this world, be it human, monster, troll, goblin, animal, or invented, there will never been an original sentence. No matter how you arrange the words, whether you ( Read more... )

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Can't decide where I'll be spending Christmas. Seems like a double-edged blade to me. Spend Christmas here with Absinthe and Abbott, while trying to protect my tin of biscuits, not be attacked by little blonde boys that stop by as guests, and covering my ears to force out the shit Abbott calls music. Not to mention it seems as if practically ( Read more... )

I haven't touched this thing in ages, though I probably should have gotten around to it earlier. Only, if that were the case, you lot wouldn't have been blessed with the long ramblings that others such as Zac seem to be too afraid to write about. Don't worry, I'll entertain you further ( Read more... )

Birthday went off without any troubles, I suppose. There was that one random moment in the library when a certain scrawny slag ran her fist into my eye. Not much effect, I'll tell you, as it's already healed. Can't say it was a bad birthday at all, really. Went down to the kitchens and treated myself ... to the point of almost making myself sick ( Read more... )

Has everyone in this fucking school lost their goddamn mind ( Read more... )