Multi-colored gay shit in my head, all lumped in one big sticky-post.
Have fun.

( THE LIST. )

FFFF.

Are you surprised I haven't deleted this thing yet?
Omg, I will never. Never, ever, ever. I will never ever ever leave this thing alone again. It's so sad without me. And without new posts. D8 It needs new posts. D8

HOW LONG HAVE I LEFT YOU BEHIND.

I am so sorry, LJ.
Don't worry. Momma's back.

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Made a new deviantart account in the span of time it ( Read more... )

Omg, talk about not posting anything for ages. XD

So, today, I remembered I still had a ~working~ lj account. Also today, I came across a draft in my "edit entries" page. Oh, and today, I post this.

For tomorrow, I shall face the CLE chapter test. :>

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This is another poem, and it's a bit of a letdown, in my opinion, compared to The Jester and His ( Read more... )

Taking the time to post some pics for the not-so-apparent reason that my journal's sort of lagging in the picture department. So okay. I'm sharing this because I've always wanted to share this it has Sasha Pivovarova and Dhani Harrison (George Harrison's son, if you didn't know) in one. Because. Strange resemblances to George Harrison (the Beatles ( Read more... )

I have never viewed myself as a poetry person. It wasn't my "turf", it wasn't my forte, it wasn't my style, and I made it a firm point that I wrote stories, and nothing else (possibly scripts from time to time, but I've never really focused much on that). Lately, however, I've been giving my writing a lot of thought, and, since I've already got ( Read more... )

I haven't really written stories with sex before, so that must make it obvious that I have never written stories about sex, either. It's an interesting venture, though, writing one about such a topic. I'm not regretting that I wrote this story, and I am, in fact, rather happy that I was, with a bit of indie music and toasted bread and peanut butter ( Read more... )

I cannot even express how proud I am of good, little Benito. I don't even give a damn if he goes off and starts doing some Twilight movie shit. He is still Benito, and I will still appreciate him (albeit ignoring his sorry attempts at fame for Twilight-ing).

I used to not like Benito because he looked pretty dumb as Caspian in Prince Caspian, but I ( Read more... )

~And it's not just about my courses.

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Exams. Projects. Boring Fiesta. More projects. Welcome to my life.

Oh, hey, GUESS WHAT. I'm like, one of the very few active members of my club. I'm the president too. And there's like, only 5 or whatever of us. And we do a lot of work for such a small club.

HEY GUESS WHAT.
I'm tired. D8

I hope we won the Logo- ( Read more... )

The incestuous male cousins are back again, and this time, they've got a bunch of, er, songs with them.

Download them.
Enjoy.
Listen.
Look at the pictures.
Feel good.
In a sexual way.

Does not necessarily need to be in that order.
( men surrounded by men this way )

Yeah. I got a new one. Funny, right? Anyway, I think it's pretty. Really pretty. Don't you?

I hate having hormones