when posting beats real therapy.
Inside an old house, by the seaside
You can take off my blouse
I don't understand being capped.
It's like, 'Sure, here, keep using the internet, it's just going to be more painful than a urinary tract infection, and by the end of this you'll wish you were bleeding when you urinate instead.'
But actually.
SUCK MY DICK.
I should tell my brother to stop downloading all his creepy hentai/creepy SGU
I should also actually not fail. Bright side to being capped: I would have spent a fair bit on Asos (free shipping!), and stuff. Then again, if I was capped earlier I would not have bought my stupid USB TV tuner which is cool but won't pick up a channel other than SBS and CH31. Yet. At least I got to watch my Friday night softcore on my laptop. For a technoob like me, v v exciting.
I like blogspot better than tumblr, but I might ressurrect both of these post-exams. And twitter. I though I wouldn't last, but it's really just a tool for (not-so) subliminal messages.
I miss my brother. The most annoying person in my life, just goes ups and leaves me for 5 days.
No disturbances. No CoD. No life.
If only the next week could just end.
Saturday, November 13, 2010
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acolytes
- 2008
- 9/01/09
- about hot chocolate? - well a little
- am starting to tag my posts again
- anemones
- anger
- angsty
- books
- boxing day
- brendan urie could sing this to my satisfaction
- chocolate
- christmas
- clearing out my stationary
- coincidence
- complaints
- fa la la la la
- fairytales
- family
- fap
- festive
- fish
- frustrated
- i
- listen to closer by lovers electric before you read - it's at the top.
- lolcat
- love
- man i feel like a woman.
- mega-angst
- my face drawing failed - so have a gross-face picture regardless.
- once ago
- P.S each is for a different person
- quote
- ramble
- screwed
- sexuallyfrustratedpreteennonsense
- shopping
- siblings
- sick
- sparkle sparkle sparkle
- the current state of sitara
- the truth and resolution
- thoughts
- under construction
- will scan the original sometime
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