Yeah, that's what I thought. I win ( Read more... )

I dyed my hair black again last night, for I have low self esteem and give in easily to peer pressure. Dexter, who, while not exactly my peer, is certainly demanding enough to exert plenty of pressure, decided that, naturally red or not, black is much more my colour. He also pointed out, rather unkindly to my mind, that while red may be my ( Read more... )

ohhh. joan aiken died.

*cries*

Tommy's gone. It had to be done. He was out of control ( Read more... )

ENTS!

I. Can't. Wait.

hee.

( the flintstones aren't anime, but... )

I'm telling Dexter about the boy at the movie store, the way he's so skinny and stooped, how he tells me about movies-we like the same ones!-and how I despaired of finding someone who likes the same movies as me; let alone a sad eyed, tubercular looking emoboy in a too big sweater. I am a sucker for that facade and when he looked at me over Double ( Read more... )

Jimmy's losing his mind. Or his edge, if you listen to Dexter. He left last month, Jimmy did. From Chico. He took the car. Whcih actually would seem to indicate that he's getting edgier, if you ask me, but that's not what Dexter said. I don't think I've ever seen him that angry. We had to hitch to SF, and then he bought me a plane ticket to ( Read more... )

MISTY HAS A PICTURE OF MY CHEST IN HER WALLET!

she should go around showing people. 'THIS IS MY HOTT FRIEND VIVI'.

go ask to see it.