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Permalink Went to Mel’s for a few days. Watched stuff, played stuff, talked a lot. Got to see Jane. Enjoyed muchly.
Man, I’m tired. I should sleep. But I’m kind of bummed, and Michael’s trying his best to cheer me up. It largely involves telling me that I’m probably his best friend and he likes it […]
Permalink I’ve been feeling tired and nauseous the last couple days. Dunno why. I’d pretty violently like it to stop tho. Wouldn’t mind the intense headche that kicked in several hours ago to bug the fuck off, either.
Hmm. Got pressies for Melly. Melly! You should come get pressies!
At dinner, my dad started talking about […]
Permalink Does anyone else find it baffling that I know this guy? That I have known him for a few years, and that he has actually claimed to be in love with me? I mean, look at the way he speaks. Look at what he says. Can you imagine if we spent any amount of time […]
Permalink DANTE v2 IS OUT!!!!! DANCE WITH ME, NOW!!!! *Ultra Super Snoopy Dances*
Must…b.u.y….
Ne, anyone else think the entire point of Heartbreakers was really to get Jennifer Love Hewitt in that little black leather-type dress? And more importantly…did anyone else think that was reason enough?
Permalink I really shouldn’t troll Amazon when I’m upset. I just end up tacking even more crap onto my Wishlist and doing searches for people I know to see if they have Wishlists.
Altho, it has so far kept me from ordering Kizuna at AnimeNation.
Unfortunately, its kept me from looking for the pics I need […]
Permalink And now I can’t log into EmailGirl again. Fucking fabulous. Suck my fetid ass.
Permalink Alright, so I’m finally able to log into EmailGirl, and find myself with a shitload of messages from the Boy Meets Boy ML, a payment request concerning an eBay auction — aka, the #1 reason I was freaking out about not being able to log in — and two emails from Tou-chan…who has apparently decided […]
Permalink TRAINSPOTTING REFERRENCE!!!! (insert mad grinning and mindless bouncing here)
Permalink Well, this is a bit better…I can go to Mel’s and Megs’ pages again, but I still can’t get to my email. *sighs* If you’ll excuse me, I think I’ll go pound a nail thru a 2×4 with my forehead.
Ne, hope you have a good time in Blackpool, Megs….
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