AG: I don't see how we're supposed to 8e 8ecoming friends if you recoil from my olive 8ranch like I'm twitching a mummified 8ovine phallus in your direction.
CG: BECOMING FRIENDS, WHAT THE FUCK.
CG: WE WILL NEVER BE FRIENDS, MORON.
AG: Not even h8 friends?
CG: NO. MORE LIKE TWITCHY EYED PROJECTILE VOMITING IN UTTER DISGUST FRIENDS, WHILE I PERFORATE MY BONE BULGE WITH A CULLING FORK.
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Uuuurrrreeeegh. Braaaaaains...
Posted 01-31-2009 at 03:46 AM by scrab queen
3 DAYS AND NO SLEEP. This is the only time I regret having a nocturnal defense mechanism.
The things that cause me the most stress are awake during the day. So I revert to a nocturnal schedule so I don't have to deal with them. Unfortunately, because of that, they're starting to see me as the local teenage slacker/total slob and starting to hound me about staying up during the daylight hours. To DO STUFF. So now i'm up during the day and running on Zombie NRG, and i'm up at night trying to relax and enjoy a few moments of retard-free space. Which ends up with me, attempting to take cat-naps in my parent's bathtub while the rest of the retards are mentally beating the shit out of eachother. It's too cold to go and cower up in my tree. I'll try locking myself in the shed next. Also, I might be related to a videogame character. It freaks me out now. I also seem to have a permanent case of the fangirl giddies. Must be the sleep depravation. |
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