Even though I gave in to the trend early this morning, I am so not feelin' this whole Anonymous Comments thing. It's bringing about this odd feel of paranoia. And I don't like that. Truly, I only wrote bad stuff about people who don't even post anymore. And one of them was even about me. So... don't worry about it ( Read more... )

Must follow the trend... you know me.

Pick ANY 20 LJ users. Without revealing their names, say something about (or to) each one of them (Something = Nice, not so nice, ugly). Never reveal who is what. Be expressive.1] I miss you more than any person I've ever met online, because you just up and left, and I (and others) feel like they lost their ( Read more... )

Dude, another survey?! Whoa!!

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I swear, it wasnt until we moved into this new neighborhood that our problems with neighbors-- They are the fucking nazi neighbors from hell. Like, they told us we have to replant all of our grass, and the trees in the front because they're going to grow to high ( Read more... )

So, I am not happy that the NETS lost. Not happy at all. And you know what else pisses me off? My bro and gram think its funny to mock me because I don't follow sports completely. Yah. Funny ( Read more... )

So, last night was pretty fucked up. Around 12 A.M., everyone in my house heard 5 random gunshots... then my mom claims she saw a car speed away. But that really doesn't make sense, so it was disregarded... and then, around 3 A.M., I heard 3 really loud bumps downstairs, and proceeded to get my sleeping bag and sleep in my moms room... yah, so the ( Read more... )

I'm fucking pissed. Because my friend is angry at me, 'cos I don't want to have sex with him.

Uh... wait... I forgot...

WE AREN'T ON A MOTHER FUCKING TV SHOW! THIS ISN'T MOTHER FUCKING 7TH FUCKING HEAVEN!

Yah, so, shut the fuck up. Be angry at me. Suck my dick, loser.

Yah, I'm out.

/peace

Sometimes, I feel unsafe in the precense of non-slash fic writers. Like, when some hetero!fic!teeny IMs me, I get scared.

Ah, that's so sad.

/peace

As usual, another survey. More of the girly variety. Make-Up. Which is weird, 'cos I stopped wearing make-up. Hmph.

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God, I'm becoming such a slob, its crazy. There's too many smells in my room. The Opium Incense, the Vanilla candles (heh, Shai), and then like... my shampoo. It's crazy. It smells like a pot heads room. Eee gad ( Read more... )