o/~ a friend in need .. o/~
SotD:
"Pure Morning"
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend with weed is better,
A friend with breasts and all the rest,
A friend who's dressed in leather,
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend who'll tease is better ,
Our thoughts compressed,
Which makes us blessed,
And makes for stormy weather,
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
My Japanese is better,
And when she's pressed she will undress,
And then she's boxing clever,
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend who bleeds is better,
My friend confessed she passed the test,
And we will never sever,
Day's dawning, skins crawling [repeat three more times]
Pure morning, [repeat this three more times]
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend who'll tease is better,
Our thoughts compressed,
Which makes us blessed,
And makes for stormy weather,
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend who bleeds is better,
My friend confessed she passed the test,
And we will never sever,
Day's dawning, skins crawling [repeat three more times]
Pure morning,[repeat this three more times]
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
My Japanese is better,
And when she's pressed she will undress,
And then she's boxing clever,
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend with weed is better,
A friend with breasts and all the rest,
A friend who's dressed in leather
More for the feel of the song than the lyrics, admittedly, but prominent enough to get song of the day.
So, I talked with my mom. She was perfectly agreeable to taking me to the doctor's, then my stepdad had to come in and start bitching about how late I'm up on the computer, "alec said he thought you were on at 12:30 blah blah", and so on and so forth. At that point I unmuted Buffy, as my other option was to stop quietly strangling myself and yell accusatory things involving ODin and the price of liver transplants.
Also talked about prom. She wants more details about it. Boat shit, blah blah, too fucking tired to explain right now. And I still have that math homework to do. Why, god, why didn't I do it earlier? Tara proffered the idea of an anti-prom, which is far more enticing than actually going to prom. But we'll see. I called Amanda, she thought I was Marina ("No, actually, this is Diana." ".. oh. *delicate cough.*" "... X.X *mental friendly stabbing.*"), and then she said she'd call me back. Oh well.
So sleepy. So, so sleepy. Want to wash face. Will go do so, then do math homework. Weepity, weepity.
o/~ And it all breaks down / To role reversal .. o/~
"Pure Morning"
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend with weed is better,
A friend with breasts and all the rest,
A friend who's dressed in leather,
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend who'll tease is better ,
Our thoughts compressed,
Which makes us blessed,
And makes for stormy weather,
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
My Japanese is better,
And when she's pressed she will undress,
And then she's boxing clever,
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend who bleeds is better,
My friend confessed she passed the test,
And we will never sever,
Day's dawning, skins crawling [repeat three more times]
Pure morning, [repeat this three more times]
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend who'll tease is better,
Our thoughts compressed,
Which makes us blessed,
And makes for stormy weather,
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend who bleeds is better,
My friend confessed she passed the test,
And we will never sever,
Day's dawning, skins crawling [repeat three more times]
Pure morning,[repeat this three more times]
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
My Japanese is better,
And when she's pressed she will undress,
And then she's boxing clever,
A friend in needs a friend indeed,
A friend with weed is better,
A friend with breasts and all the rest,
A friend who's dressed in leather
More for the feel of the song than the lyrics, admittedly, but prominent enough to get song of the day.
So, I talked with my mom. She was perfectly agreeable to taking me to the doctor's, then my stepdad had to come in and start bitching about how late I'm up on the computer, "alec said he thought you were on at 12:30 blah blah", and so on and so forth. At that point I unmuted Buffy, as my other option was to stop quietly strangling myself and yell accusatory things involving ODin and the price of liver transplants.
Also talked about prom. She wants more details about it. Boat shit, blah blah, too fucking tired to explain right now. And I still have that math homework to do. Why, god, why didn't I do it earlier? Tara proffered the idea of an anti-prom, which is far more enticing than actually going to prom. But we'll see. I called Amanda, she thought I was Marina ("No, actually, this is Diana." ".. oh. *delicate cough.*" "... X.X *mental friendly stabbing.*"), and then she said she'd call me back. Oh well.
So sleepy. So, so sleepy. Want to wash face. Will go do so, then do math homework. Weepity, weepity.
o/~ And it all breaks down / To role reversal .. o/~