dance. spit water on someone. lie about writing for a newspaper. hug the good people around you. ( indulge your inner rock star )

si je t'aime... (hums)

( so this is that survey, undercover. )

( so how about some pictures, kids? )

well scratch that. stuff really fucking sucks right now.
he knows, everybody else knows... too bad "getting over it" never was one of my specialties.
whatever.
i'm good at ignoring things. and my friends are good to me.

despite the depressive bender that my lj seems to be on, life is generally good.
not a whole lot more to say about that.

because i don't feel like talking about stuff that should be talked about ( Read more... )

i've gone and depressed myself at the state of humanity. i wouldn't have to be so fucking elitist if people would stop being so stupid . honestly.
( jpgs are evil and the subjunctive mood rocks my socks )

"yeah, that'd be really hot." indeed.

first day of the next month of the rest of my life.

( aww. )

religious commentary of the day: "if it makes you feel better to believe all that hooey shit .... well i guess that's ..fine" ( c'est une image des cigales pour mes amies qui sont un peu ignorantes des choses comme ca. )

an interesting day, rife with awkward moments, annoyance, and good times

i have some stuff to get done, but i don't remember what, so i'll leave all y'all with pictures

( you've been chosen as an extra in the movie adaptation of the sequel to your life )