I was going to make a big long entry about why this weekend was so awesome. Then, I decided not to, because I am lazy and despite my tendency to post my feelings publically on the internet, I do like to keep things private ( Read more... )

Charlie Pratchett is Mega-Awesomely cool.

That is all.

If I swallowed a little goldfish live, would it swim around in my tummy?

I am opposed to the death penalty. Unequivocably. If I've spelt that word right. But it sounds like how I feel about it ( Read more... )

Go Team Rhombus! XD

I think I need some spiritual beliefs. It's on my checklist of Things I'm supposed to do with my life. I'm thinking maybe something grassroots-ish and natural, to go with my hair which is now dyed back to my natural colour for the first time in about 3 or 4 years. It's a rather uninspiring dark blond, and I kind of hate it ( Read more... )

Grunge is Dead. You should go die too.

Is it easier to not feel guilty now?

Edited for clarity:

Yes, this does mean I hate you. I'm through being nice about it. I acted like I didn't give a fuck. Well now I really don't.

And You, yeah, it does mean you, you dickhead.

Closure hurts.

Edited again for an afterthought:Actually, I don't hate ( Read more... )

Things I remembered tonight which made me smile ( Read more... )

It is hard to explain. Everything, is like picking out words in a whole new language.

One day I will cut off this head. One day this will all be over. One day, I will grow up.

Until then.

Okay, so she's lying on the floor, yeah, with her ankles up in stirrups, and the lighting gives her that plastic look of a magazine cover girl, all bright technicolour. She's wearing a halterneck sundress, white with bright pictures of fruit, y'know, oranges, apples, pears, strawberries, printed on the fabric. The dress is all bunched up around her ( Read more... )

*Edit: - Just to clarify, this is fictional. This is cathartic ( Read more... )