( I was bored and tired and... )

( Elyse )

I found the prettiest black and white polka-dot skirt with pink fluffy underskirt...and then my mum said that I have too skinny legs for a skirt, damn, I know I have ugly legs...why can't I have pretty ones so I could buy that skirt...whine, whine , whine!
Where can I buy feathers? I'm planning to make myself a pair of wings, to wear to uni in the

Oh, wow, our annual class trip seems to be extra big this summer, even people who left our class in the 9th grade are coming. I better start bugging my boys for a seat in the car, seems like there will be some fighting over seating, plus the sleeping arrangement is going to be tricky.

I wish that I could wear moods like hats, so I could take them off if they fail to become me.

Word of the week: Zoroastrianism

Where can I get a nail polish the same colour as my blood. My blood seems to have the prettiest shade of red, it's so perfect, I could fall in love.

I could finally sleep, thank you.

This journal has become emotional trashcan, and to think I was set out to create poetry, the penis of life always screws you up the ass, doesn't it?

Fuck, no sleep, whatsoever, I feel superb!