( Done to alleviate boredom, cut for the sake of other people's friends pages )

More and more, I'm wanting to write tragedy. Now that I've almost reached the end of one of my more, hm, laborious stories, I really, really want to go in the opposite direction of what I've been working towards and make an incredibly depressing ending. But, unfortunately, I think people might kill me if I did that. So I suppose my great tragedy ( Read more... )

What the hell?

( My hat is a slut. Rock on. )

TODAY I woke up at 10 to my mother throwing a pile of laundry in my face and informing me to get to work. I rolled over and looked at the clock, and panicked, because I was supposed to meet Chims at 10 for our little "field trip" to the research center, where my uncle works. I flipped out, scrambled for my cell phone, and ran around the house in a ( Read more... )

I think today was "let's harrass Leigh" day at work, especially for Thomas, our security guard. I walked in the front door of Target and the alarm went off: Thomas sauntered over in his lovely little AP uniform and asked me what I'd stolen ( Read more... )

I want to strip off this mortal skin like a worn, beaten prom dress: once beautiful, glimmering, fresh, but now decaying and stained, reeking with the pungent aroma of old perfume and sweat and the night's activities, an uncomfortable prison. My aching muscles yearn to be used, to move, to be free, my mind yearns to fly past the boundaries of human ( Read more... )

Right. So, in case anyone couldn't tell by looking at my little mood icon (which I reserve for special occasions), I am angry right now. Very, very, very angry ( Read more... )

I've got the worst imaginable knot right between my shoulder blades. I think it's really awesome that I give billions of people massages, yet nobody is ever kind enough to return the favor, and all my back and shoulder muscles are as pliant as diamonds. I've learned to tune it out, pretty much, but this one roughly five inches down from where the ( Read more... )

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JESUS CHRIST ( Read more... )

I am going off to work soon.

...I am so disappointed. I really wanted to go see the trail of lights and 37th street with Eric, but now it looks like I won't have the chance.

Le cry.