Small, sickly update

[surria]

I'm in my new house.  It's beautiful but very...  boxy.

I am also on my death bed.  I have been sick too long and now I am wallowing in pity and used tissues.

That is all.

Comments

[elka_woof]

You could try making a nest out of used tissues... like in that x-files episode! It'd pass the time, at least.

[surria]

mental images!

Maybe I will... maybe I will. Will you come take pictures?

[schpydurx]

I hope your not really dying. That'd be so sad! Then who would run TDM?

Get better soon, damnit! You have a new house and shit, so you're not allowed to be depressed. (Unless the boxy comment meant that you're actually living in a cardboard box. In that case, I would suggest that you use the nearest suicide booth as soon as humanly possible. ;)

[surria]

I'm not really dying but I feel like I am. And if I died, I would leave TDM to Sad_Lil_Bug, GreenSchmoodle and PoeticalSuicide.

And by boxy, I mean that there are so many cardboard boxes scattered around that I feel like I live in one.

No worries, no suicide here. :P

[schpydurx]

Yay! for new houses!

[glitterpunkin]

feel better!

[schpydurx]

I've been meaning to tell you that I love the song Secret by The Piereces. I swear, that song is a teen mystery/thriller just waiting to be written.

I've also been diging Code Monkey. It goes great with another idea I've had for a screenplay for a long time.

Thanks for the tunes.