So if you actually want to read the full play that I wrote on an issue of world suffering, I can give you a copy. Just thought I'd inflate my ego. Or maybe I'm desperate for human contact. Whatever.

I find it a little disturbing that my Father, who is always complaining about being cold during A) Fall, B) Winter, and 3) Spring, has to have the air conditioning on during Eleventy) Summer to the point where I have to add or remove layers upon crossing the threshold of my home ( Read more... )

Those were just... well quite probably the result of staying up until three in the morning(or later) these last few days. Sleeping just seems like a waste of time that could be better spent doing other things, although I don't quite know why.

On another note, added CHRIS. CHRIS OSBORN.
Hi.

Everybody dies alone. I was hoping for something that is unreal.

I've been outclassed.

Oh my, this is going to end poorly. Hopefully it will work itself out with no issue.

Danielle ( Read more... )

I should start. Any tips on breaking the late-night addiction?

Go to sleep Danielle. I command you. Ima nete.

Came home from school, biked over to highland with Michael. We looked for Ryan, who either wasn't home or wasn't answering his doorbell. We debated breaking into his house again, since the ladder is still there and the windows were open, but we feared the possibility of A: mother being home and either asleep or ignoring the door, or B: Ryan was ( Read more... )

My awesome ability to create masterful works of art in the form of LJ 'userpics' amazes me. Fear the keshigomu of doom. Do it. Now.