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Permalink Fudged around with the, um. Sidebar. A bit. Yeah.
I’m tired, and I don’t think that I really should be, except that last night/this morning was a bit rough. It was significantly worse for Mel, to be sure, but it was fun for no one. Still, tired, but largely uninterested in sleep. Which is probably for the best, as Mel is currently using my bed.
Um. The weekend was nice, tho. It was a good time right uptil this morning, actually. Poor Mel and her stomach pains. Got my eyebrow pierced Saturday. Can I just say “ow” and “ow, again”? Still, I knew it wouldn’t be comfortable and it was over fairly quickly, and the guy who did it was short and had mad tattoos and a few piercings and he had a good personality and loud music playing, and it helped muchly. I’m not sure how it looks, as I avoid mirrors like the plague, but I know how eyebrow piercings tend to look, and Amelia thinks it looks good on me, so all is well.
Now if I could just get rid of this headache, things would be guava….
Permalink Ok. I’m pretty sure I fixed all the links to Mel’s old domain, either changing them to the new one, or just deleting them entirely. So no-one should be clicking anything and getting inundated by vagina close-ups and penetration shots.
Unless, y’know, they purposely go searching for that sort of thing. In which case, um. Eeew.
Permalink ……..can it be Friday now? Pleeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaase??
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*blinks repeatedly* The hell you say.
Permalink Eeeee. Amelia has introduced me to the addictive horror known as The Sims. Eeeee!
Permalink Gah, I’m tired. I slept, and a fair amount I think, so I’m not sure what my problem is. All I know is that I really want to go home and fall asleep standing in front of my window fan. I just…I think its cause my birthday’s Monday. I tend to get moody and tired around my birthday. Its not as bad as Christmas, because I generally don’t end up curled in a ball sobbing for no reason, but I’m not much fun and largely want people to go away.
I’m kind of wondering where Amelia is right now, but honestly, I don’t feel like looking. My brain is just not functioning clearly enough to deal with the concept of places. *blinks* Did I mention I was at Amelia’s? I’m at Amelia’s.
We watched a smattering of bizarre shite last night. Made her watch On the Line, poor child, but I like it, dammit, and she’s very generous about humoring my Lance-obsession. Then again, she might just be really amused by my tendency to begin to grumble about Joey Fatone needing to fuck me roughly two-thirds thru any Nsync-related video. From there it was the Red Zone Cuba episode of MST3K and a tape of Upright Citizens Brigade episodes. I like MST, but I gotta say I was finding UCB nowhere near as funny as Mel and Mike seemed to. I’m still trying to figure out if this was due to my brain having gone to sleep about an hour before the rest of me, or me being a moody bitch, or just me remembering the ads for the show, and thinking it looked largely like idiotic ass, and finding I was right.
Then again, its not like I have any taste, anyways. I have two seasons of The Sentinel on tape.
Permalink I need to do the links section for sacrificial PIZZA.
I need to cheer the fuck up.
I need….I need a hug. ;_;
Permalink I’m Angry Chick. Just, y’know, without the pigtails.
Oh, leave me alone, the world is lame today, and that strip is funny.
Permalink *blinks repeatedly* AJ McLean is the same age as me. That…I…the fuck, man, cause I mean….how?!?
Permalink I have new glasses. *blinkblink* So that’s what its like to be able see far away…..
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