Er pissetræt lige nu, fuck. Kan ikke huske hvad ville jeg skrive. Måske skal husk i morgen.

Denmark ( Read more... )

Well, I'm leaving soon.  Off to start a new life for myself, of reckless endeavors and lewd hangouts.  Sorry I haven't updated in forever, life has been a but much.

I wish people would be a bit more genuine.  Really.  I think all of you mother fuckers need to sit the fuck down and straighten out your shit.  Really.  Because for those of us who know ( Read more... )

 I saw something today, that nearly made me cry.  It was horrible.
It was a payphone.

 Damn, it's been a while.  I'm not sure what the hell happened, I think I ran out of material to write about for a while.  I mean, I'm not just going to up and write about my day, and who I lol'd at, and etc., that's uninteresting, I only want to write my thoughts.  And I haven't had much ( Read more... )

The universe likes giving signs.  It tells you when you should and shouldn't be doing certain things.  For instance, I was seeing a girl once, we hadn't been dating three days when I developed kanker sores.  Kanker sores are your skin's negative reaction to overly acidic environments.  Like ulcers.  So, a few weeks later, she breaks up with me.   ( Read more... )

So, it's not really a crime, is it?  I mean, it can't be.  It's just as legal as me dating a 24 year old.  It's frowned on, but it can't be illegal.  How can that sort of thing be a crime?  That's a moral infringement, not a safety one.  I can understand if you use it as backup material in a divorce suit, but like to sue someone?  Your husband, let ( Read more... )

Fuck, it's been a while since the last update.  When was it, this weekend?  Shit.  Nothing really's been happening, except for today something did.

I wonder if I'm repeating myself...

Well you see, this is an instance of a friend growing tired of a friend, and neither were me.  This time, however, I'm seeing it from the other side.  The opposite ( Read more... )

I had an uplifting day today.  It was late and I was tired, crashing on sugar low as all hypoglycemics do, and I did what anyone who's crashing does- I called a friend ( Read more... )

This one is separate from the other, 'cause it's not as cheerful, and I hate downers.

So, there I am, working lights, and I'm reading my script, waiting for my cue, when I read the lyrics of a song (this is a musical).
Here's the line, as to eschew confusion:
"Do I love you because you're beautiful,
Or are you beautiful,
Because I love you?"
Sounds ( Read more... )