The internet hates me. It is official. I was kicked off three times in the past twenty minutes, and each time it took about five minutes to get back on. Is there a God of Internet? What have I done to anger it? Or maybe it's still the W Building Geek Squad screwing with my head by flicking the internet on and off repeatedly every few minutes. I'm ( Read more... )

I'm a bit empty inside right now, turning the music in my ears up just a little bit too loud to drown out the random screaming trash-can banging metal music that I normally like but right now with this odd mood makes me want to punch in someone's face. Yeah, I like metal but I like picking my own music thank you, and I don't like someone else ( Read more... )

Hey, it's my battle cry of the week. If I lived in New York, I could be proud of it. If I lived anywhere besides Prosser, I could be proud of it ( Read more... )

"Opposites create the universe ( Read more... )

I have the undenyable craving to attack my Ryouji and spiff him out in sharp and spendy clothes. It is my fondest want to call him Mister Armani. I just finished puttering about the Giorgio Armani/Louis Vuitton/Gianni Versace lovely French and Italian websites. While I was sketching out hip and stylin' clothes, I told Person that if we were rich I ( Read more... )

Today is my half birthday. That means I'm *sigh* six months short of being legally independent. My sick has finally dwindled down to a barely-there, lame sort of sick again, which means my immune system finally kicked in and it will be gone very soon indeed. I'm more than ready for it, especially as I woke up a bit bloody this morning, and wouldn't ( Read more... )

Basically I'm killing time while waiting for my partner to hurry the hell up and post information online, or at least get in touch with me again ( Read more... )

I was right about the food. There is nothing, I repeat, NOTHING in this house that I can bring myself to eat. It's rather pathetic really, and I haven't had food since breakfast at person's, if you don't count the cherry pie, which I won't because its number one ingredient on the ingredients list was sugar. Geh ( Read more... )

That's a rather nasty mental image. Anyway, I've been given nice medication so at least I'm not oozing or stuffy ( Read more... )

I went walking through the fog this morning, before 7:00 at that time of morning when the world is still mostly asleep and empty. Everything was so thickly white and quiet that I felt no one else existed, just a silent me walking a shrouded world. I decided that this must be what it is like to be a ghost; everything all foggy and blurred, and the ( Read more... )