Frustrated. Annoyed ( Read more... )

This is a guide for aggressive drivers who happen to be on feet. Or, you know, someone who's in a bad mood and wants to piss a lot of people off.

Lesson 1: On escalators, ALWAYS stand left. I don't care if you have to trample three baby Jesuses. Just do it. It's simple and not always effective - people in a real hurry often take the stairs - ( Read more... )

Everytime I close my eyes and imagine you drunk or high I want to kill you. I want to kill you for ignoring me but mostly I want to kill you for doing what I can't. Everytime you light up or drink down it's like the simplist possible action. You do it and you don't think about it because you don't have to. You don't think about the alcoholism ( Read more... )

So I'm going to try not to be emo here but it's not going to happen ( Read more... )

It's nearly 5 AM and I'm 2700 words into a fic and barely past the beginning. It's fun to write - lots of profanity, lots of nonspecific bitterness. But, I mean, it's nearly 5 AM ( Read more... )

So it's been a while since I angsted I guess. And I'm listening to a terrible terrible song.

By which, of course, I mean this oneI need to stop being lonely in the middle of the night. Or, really, I need to stop doing things that keep me up in the middle of the night after I've already established that I'm lonely. Like making a cake, maybe. ( Read more... )

So. I figure it's been a little while since I posted and a few people have just recently friended me due to stuff like finally posting in my old journal about this one. So. I'll give you guys a recipe! I call it "one cup mocha" or something. Mind you, it probably only works with the equipment I have but meh ( Read more... )

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When I get back from class my computer is posed on my bed, tantalizingly cracked. I sit and touch it, cuddle it, coddle it, and it hums and warms to the touch and I feel loved ( Read more... )

Man, so I write that whole huge rant about how I hate people here. And then I promptly go and get drunk off my ass playing "counting primes". Which is EXACTLY what it sounds like. And I was *really* drunk off my ass ( Read more... )