PHARMACY2010: police ( Read more... )

My Dad is convinced I'm either going insane or damn near close to it ( Read more... )

Collin Raye's music invites raging songfic plots like teenage hormones ( Read more... )

My blood is still pumping from the kick ass fight that happened today. I could not stop shaking after that fight, which sucked cause next period I had to fold the newspaper... I was high strung all day, waiting for something else to happen, cause the kid that got hurt has lots of VERY pissed off friends ( Read more... )

I went to school today. I hate school. I hate it when every five seconds or so someone asked me if I watched the SuperBowl.
I saw the end, the score and lots of big guys looking piss/sad and happy/'OMFG!!!'.
That is it.
Seattle lost.
That's all I know.
I'm working on fics right now.

Damn plot bunnies to hell! All of them are Harry Potter ones, and I have enough to work on.
Damn my brain to...rot...

I feel tipsy. But I haven't had anything but Mountain Dew all day.
Maybe someone spiked my Dew bottle.
If I wake up with a head ache, then I'll know Tina or Alicia did something. Damn my sister and her stoned/drunk friend.
I'm going to bed.
Info on fics later...

Midterms are going to kill me. Writing my short stories is going to blow my head up. My cat will slit my throat in my sleep, but I knew that was coming ( Read more... )

My left hand is having spasms. It is hard to type a fic with one hand.

( Good Riddance )