July 28th, 2008



I just put down my coffee cup and reached for my cigarettes and for like half a second, was really pissed I couldn't find them. You know , like pawing all over my desk and all where the fuck is that pack I put down TEN YEARS AGO--WHAT THE FUCK??????

*cries really hard*

Oh my deadly little killer friends, I miss you so. God. what the hell *was* that? I'm still kind of antsy...geez.

So you know that Lexless story I'm writing? He keeps tapping my shoulder. Go away I say, this isn't about you. He doesn't go far, he just wanders off pouting...poor guy.

My eyes are boiling! I'm tired! And just a leeeeeetle cranky.