I'm not okay.

No qualifying statements. No me trying to be strong and toughing it out. No me passing this off in a punch line. No scoffed passive agressive remarks about being emo, or angsty, or sadface.

I don't care if this is inconvinient. If I'm inconvinient.              I try so fucking hard not to be.

I am not okay.

( Sooo, two dreams in two days, and I actually remember them? Gotta be a record for me XD. )

( In other words-Scary dream was SCARY and other random ramblings of a most gleeful nature (to offset all the scary xD) )

I feel really good right now. Like insanely so O_O ( Read more... )

For some reason whenever she hacks me....I finally start using whatever she's hacked. Case and point-Facebook. AND NOW, LIVEJOURNAL.

Here be my goals for the day--1. I fucking need icons O_O. ALL THE ICONS! I shall have to post some to use today.

2. START A FUCKING VIDDDDD! WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU SELF?!?!? FOUR MONTHS IS INSANE!!!!!!!! /spazzes

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When did the phrase "You're doing it wrong" become the one sentence sum up of myself as a whole.

Sad day y'all.

Sad day.

Oh well. Try harder tomorrow I guess.

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This test is actually eerily accurate /blinks

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