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Sep. 19th, 2007 | 10:49 pm
mood: restlessrestless

I've been stuck in the hospital for a while now. It's probably just as well; I've realized that I've gotten... out of control. People have been telling me how lucky I am to come out of this in such good condition, or even alive. Personally I think I got what I deserved.

No one really WANTS a big hole in their stomach, but, meh. I consider it karma. This whole experience has been a gigantic wake-up call for me. People can say it's not my fault all they want, but it is. Sugar-coating facts doesn't change them.

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Ugh.

Jan. 5th, 2007 | 09:11 pm
mood: crankycranky

Between Harper trying to "cure" my claustrophobia and the girls trying to make me do ballet, I think I'm ready to kill myself now. Anyone got any cyanide to spare?

Also, new years resolutions can kiss my invisible ass.

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>:\

Nov. 21st, 2006 | 01:57 pm
mood: annoyedannoyed

I FUCKING HATE THE GIRLS.

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There is no peace.

Nov. 15th, 2006 | 12:59 am
mood: blankblank
music: Sublime -- Wrong Way

Lately the girls have been wanting to throw a lot of parties. Which is weird, because NONE of us are partiers, least of all them. They keep inviting friends of theirs over, and I just tend to... fade into the woodwork (no pun intended).

So the other day the girls decided to introduce me to ice cream. >:\ I did NOT enjoy it. But then later Dash got fleas and I got to tell Alice. That, I did enjoy, in a twisted way. And then we had pie. I don't usually like pie. This was a good pie. Almost ate too much and got a stomach ache, even, but I slept it off.

Then today the girls decided to throw a disco. Chocolate scares me sometimes.

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Nov. 5th, 2006 | 10:08 pm
mood: apatheticapathetic
music: STOMP

I suddenly have the urge to buy a gross of Doritos. Now if only I had a space ship.

Sigh.

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Time alone

Nov. 5th, 2006 | 12:48 am
mood: contentcontent
music: Tantric, "All To Myself"

Today I hitchhiked out to the ocean, to clear some stress. The guy that gave me a ride was a real character; missing several teeth, but a real hoot.

I hopped off at the beach and sat in the sand and just stared at the water. There weren't any swimmers around, so the only sound was the waves on the rocks. ... And the seagulls. God I hate seagulls.

I even built a sand castle. It wasn't half bad. Then I pretended I was Godzilla and trampled it. I even made little citizens to step on. Most of them had little insect wings.

It was a good day.

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Finders Keepers

Nov. 3rd, 2006 | 04:32 pm
mood: deviousdevious

Today I stole Dash's scarf again. It's really fuzzy. Makes a nice cushion on my heatrock.

Now if I could just dig up Alice's phone number again to tell her about Dash's new internet girlfriend.

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Apparently I have too much free time

Nov. 3rd, 2006 | 02:15 pm

Well I just polished all my kunai and shuriken and my ass was going to sleep from sitting on the rock for so long, so I decided to root around in Dash's stuff again to pass the time, and found something mentioning to Alice about a LiveJournal. So since I have time to kill, hey, why not get one too? Everyone says I need to be more social anyway. And being social without having to actually BE around people is the kind of social I can get into.

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