Some guy tried to start a fight with me last night. It blew over. But I had very strange emotions during the ordeal.

I really really wanted to get my shit kicked in.

It was odd. I think I have discovered some sort of latent masochism.

I'm actually disappointed I didn't get hit.

I think I'm mental.

So appalled am I at this piece of shit that I'm not even going to post a picture.

It has actually ruined my day.

Terrible.

Just terrible.

Some people think in lists of words. Some people think in a sort of audio commentary a la The Wonder Years. Some people think only in feelings ( Read more... )

There is a young boy learning drums next door.

I find it strangely theraputic. I am perhaps the only neighbour that enjoys hearing this.

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Cutting a big Orange into quarters and gobbling the juicy innards.

Bliss.

On my left hand I will write 'You're my bitch now'. This is because for the next week I will force myself to use my left hand. In fact I'm typing with my left hand right now ( Read more... )

Really ridiculously hot curry. *Head melts*

Really good.

I'm stuffed.

Did anyone have any lovely food recently? Do tell.

Everyone who is currently online on my msn is blocked.

Oh well.

I really do love fonts. Good fonts mind. It makes me very sad to see bad fonts being used. People who contemplate using Comic Sans should probably be cooked in their own fear by a scary man ( Read more... )