If my heart is a grenade
You pull the pin and say:
We're all fighting growing old
We're all fighting growing old
In the hopes of a few minutes more
To get, get on St. Peter's list
But you need to lower your standards
Cause it's never getting any better than this

It took me all night to think of the right words, and in the end I came to the ( Read more... )

I can't believe I'm actually starting to blog again. I meant to use this journal (or well, the original LJ one) as a transition blog, to have proof of the physical and mental changes, but guess what I totally didn't do. Now two years have passed and so did most of my depressions, because I'm almost done transitioning. But I guess I'll try to put up ( Read more... )

It's finally here. And you know you've been waiting for it. Desperately.

( Can you handle this? )

Dead journals are a pain in the ass. My journal contains way too much private stuff for all you lurkers. So yeah. I would appreciate if you deleted me, too. This is a list of people I already deleted, which didn't delete me in return, and the people I deleted right now.

123tooru321 
aoi__ 
aoi_shi 
eirwen_wulf 
kasouri 
ky0_sama 
latoan 
moon_child_mimi 
musikmaus 
mynapyrrhuloxia 
onigiiri 
reita_lover 
roro_tea 
sstizzle333 
starfaker 
tenjoinasuka

Yep.

Since Sarah totally dressed up as Shizuo earlier to ... I don't even. Did you want to cheer me up? Just be silly? However, I had to answer, right?

( Herp-a-derp. )

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