My tonbue. Ith's thwelled all too much an' 'm thtuffed up an' I cahn't breathe 't the bohment. There's thomething in the aiyer here, that disabrees with me mohr and mohr every day. But at leatht 's nawht anythinb wronb wifth my thomach 't the bohment. *sniffs loudly* Exthcube me, am off to bed fohr th' nextht weeb-- week. Fah.

Fainted yesterday on the lawn, as the weather was so hot. Or perhaps it was because I'd not eaten anything the last few days. Haven't been able to sleep much, either, which is the worst of it all. Panicked more than usual, with everything that is going on.

Bossuet, I really do need to talk to you, so badly, whenever you get the chance. 'M afraid I ( Read more... )

... Er. You wouldn't ever say that would you, Etienne?

Mind is rather unable to think coherently at the moment, due to letters and such things. But-- no. Ah.

Seems as I never did get to finish my education when I was alive, have taken it up again at the Université 'm at now. It takes much less time to get such these days, especially if all you do ( Read more... )

It thunderstormed the other night here, with huge thunder and lightening everywhere, and was downright pouring and completely messed up my coat. Not that I panicked, of course, especially not with anyone there that I knew and cared for and... I suppose, I should just stop now before-- right.

I miss you all like Hell, though. Even if 'm somewhat ( Read more... )

This last week was hot. People were dropping left and right, because so few of them listened to the medic there, and did not drink enough water. But, even going about with a good amount less clothing than normal, I still managed to feel faint more than half the time, and now have a sunburn clear around my neck. However, I have discovered a that I ( Read more... )

It seems the typist is off to a week-long gathering for musicians in the prairies of Iowa as of tomorrow. At least though, 's taking place at a Université, so it shan't be terribly bad to be stranded from the outside world for a week. It would probably be good for me to get away from everything, anyway, considering.. er. I'll miss you all like Hell ( Read more... )

Your Ultimate Purity Test 2.0 Score Is... Your Score:Average For All UsersAverage For All
( total) Dating23.08%33.13%Gone steady Self-Lovin'50%60.87%When I think about you - or anyone - I touch myself Shamelessness48.39%77.99%Puts 'em on the glass Sex Drive23.81%75.58%Humps fire hydrants when nobody's looking Straightness7.41%38.37%Knows the other ( Read more... )

As rarely as I would like to think this happens, it does so more than I would wish. And once again, I find myself not having the slightest idea what to do, as naturally, I barely have the slightest idea what is going on ( Read more... )

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By this hour, it is officially June 6th. I do wish that I had a reason to celebrate this day, but I can't think of one. Perhaps, if it were either a week and a half back, or such time forwards, it would at least be less awkward, then. I find myself always cold enough, and needing to cover myself in excessive amounts of coats year-round, but this ( Read more... )