made: night with ince.
made: two year anniversary tomorrow :D:D:D
made: everything is a challenge. not some sappy piece of shit challenge. but a real challenge. and knowing that ive got my boy backing me all the way.

ruined: missed samhain rit
ruined: huuuuge fight with parents
ruined: having to yell really fucking loud
ruined: still not done these two projects

missed my samhain rit.

because my parents are ASSHOLES.

ohhh myyy goood im sooo sick of director right now.

i need to learn flash... like yesterday. shit.

made: this tainted love youve given (bangbang) is more than i could give you (bangbang)take my tears and thats not merely all (bangbang) tainted love (bangbang) whoaaa (bangbang) tained love (bangbang)
made: sharon's cdrom half done
made: stupid issues mag half done
made: marilyn manson remixing soft cell (bangbang)

made: how to finish a midterm in under five hours when it should have taken twenty.
made: ruben bashing
made: friday
ruined: no solace for the next week
ruined: too tired, still so much to do
ruined: friday night, at home in front of my computer, doing homework because there is absolutely no other alternative if i want something of a life... next weekend. goddamnit.

my hat!

lindsay is fucking hot.

but shes mine.

so back off.

:D

you know how many times i was going to ask you about those? heh

40 bucksish. ahh well.

...

chicka do you remember after prophecy finding a set of black wings in the trunk of your car?

do you still have them?

though i did consider dressing candy again for the hell of it - i dont think ill go that far.

i'm wearing lots of glitter.

and nothing else.

*blinks* man im confused.

who was sully?

NOT- AT- LEVEL WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

do do do do do do do do do

this makes my day

now who's that?

ive already mauled sully, it cant happen twice. :p

i require life insurance and a dental plan.

...

baking soda.

*points* thats nick?? noway

shit dude, i think i mighta made fun of you before not know you were you.

oh boy.

:|

and long distance, across-the-room 'hello nice shoes... meet me in the bathroom in five minutes'

pda's that you know are pissing off everyone else.

closet case romantics. less flamboyant, more substance. wowow.

made: good convos - *meaningful and substantial* convos
made: having to explain the finer points of olde english to certain people
made: waking up at three last night/this morning from the thunder and thinking i had to get up to go to class, then realizing i had another three hours sleep to indulge in
made: good shopping
made: learning that some people, i deserve to give the chance to, because they turn out being incredible minds
made: telling off my manager at work today

my left arm to stop being numb and hurting at random intervals.

and to get laid.

and good sleep.

and a massive twelve hour geek sesh tomorrow.

what is... popol vuh?

ya thanks darling.

im down. msn me. or tell your dad to msn me.

made: SHOPPINGSHOPPINGSHOPPINGSHOPPINGSHOPPING
made: weeeeeeeeeesweaterweatherrrrrrr
made: shoppingshoppingshoppingshopping

i just doled out the attitude friday night.

sorry to that little guy with the blond hair if i was being an uberbitch. im really not that mean usually. :/

i had fun. its enjoyable to see jess fretting that "vince and kira are bored, ohmygod i have to entertain them"

lovelove oxo

made: sleeping in
made: not hungover anymore
made: day of unproductive geeking and surfing and blabla

ruined: im so screwed for my midterms. fuckfuck.

made: timone and pumba

...he's a big pig... you can be a big pig too... *huah*

caring/not caring/ blablabla


its all a product of inscurities or delusions anyway, so choose your friends and loves well, and chose your words accordingly. but above all, fendforyourself.

screeeeeam *clapclapclap*

yes that would fit my pinky.

why do you taunt me so???

ruined: hungover
ruined: tired
ruined: having the distinct impression i made an ass of myself last night

someone needs to throw a golden apple into the midst of things.

is it true that alcohol and ecstacy don't actually kill braincells?

it's only a figure of speech?

that can't be right.

someone clarify.

beer. a drunken stumble. flamingo hunting. gnome stealing. and gnome drowning at the bottom of jess' swimming pool.

all in due time, my pretties.

men o steel - self titled

melodrama alert

don't ask me why
don't ask me why
don't ask me why i'm alone again
things are better off this way
it doesn't bother me you know
i just need
to be lone
to get away from it all
to find myself in another place

-men o steel

what was once known.
what was once loved.
falls to silence.

it rings in my ears.

*runs over and humps lindsays leg*

i think so. depends how tired i am and if i have to go straight from downtown or go home first or whatever.

this thread is gold...

i want to know how often you boys defrag?

holyshit