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And I feel fine.

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Still with Jon, still a Troll, still on a diet, which basically means I've been hungry and angry for the last few weeks. The Jon part isn't so bad. Admittedly this is the most tumultuous relationship I've had in terms of stress and insecurity, but it's also been the first time I've genuinely felt like I had any control in things. Chances are within ( Read more... )

Well, no thanks to anyone who read the advertisement-of-sorts that I put up on Sunday (with the exception of Grim, whose computer isn't working and wants his tragus done, and Karis, who replied to me out of livejournal and wants some in her ears), business appears to be going very well. At the moment, all I'm doing is breaking even with any charge ( Read more... )

Well, I decided to get back into piercing, and so naturally the first place I turned is to my loyal subjects. Whilst I have pierced in the past, I don't have the realms of experience needed to pass a certified qualification. With this in mind I have decided to offer anyone interested a deal: if you're happy to let someone with no professional ( Read more... )

I got me a Jon ( Read more... )

I'm not sure if this still counts as Winter blues, seeing as how Spring has now begun and all, but it seems to fit anyway. Firstly, I have an absolutely honking cold, in every sense of the word. Whenever I sneeze it sounds like there's an elk loose in the house. And I've only had it for about twelve hours, so it's going to get worse and I won't be ( Read more... )

I now believe in signs. Either that, or Coincidence is a conscious entity with a sense of humour ( Read more... )

I woke up this morning in a very Old Kay mood. I'm not sure what I drank last night that shook my system so, but when I peeled myself off the bathroom floor at 4am it seemed to have done the trick. Thus, for the first time in exactly nine months and twenty days, the old, proper me strolled into school at a nonchalent time and beat seven shades of ( Read more... )

I pretty much spent all eight hours of work this morning thinking of remotely interesting things I could say to him when I met him to give him his birthday present, have a bit of a chat. I'm a bit of a perfectionist like that. That or I just don't like how vapid I sound most of the time I open my mouth to men. Not in that way, you pervs ( Read more... )