I'm itching for a fight with someone. Not a physical fight, although that would feel amazing. I just want a verbal foray ( Read more... )

I am mystified ( Read more... )

Happy birthday to me. Happy birthday to me. Oh happy birthday to meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

Millicent, thank you for the brick.
Daphne, thank you for the art stuff.
Malfoy, thank you for the book. And the bear

Oh happy birthday to me.

I don’t understand anything at the moment. First it was confusion, then it was.. Well it was strong, but love is a very hard, and a very difficult phrase to utter. Then it was confusion again, and for a very brief time it was anger/hate. Now its pain and numbness ( Read more... )

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I’m happy. BLAH

It’s my birthday soon.

Yes, so this warning. I need good things people.

That’s is all!

10 points of interest.[1] The library table does not make a comfortable pillow ( Read more... )

[Private]How can life be so utterly, pathetically, confusing? How can one small thought, create another thousand thoughts, and stem into a web of confusion? I feel impotent. Impotent is actually, the complete opposite of my physical reaction to the situation I have been unceremoniously thrust into. But it definitely describes my mental stability at ( Read more... )

So Easter holidays are over. I had an odd Easter, home was a pile of wank bollocks something not very nice. But there were also odd happenings, un-expected happenings I guess you could call em ( Read more... )

So apparently these plastic things need updating every week ( Read more... )