faeriewench

Tra la!!! Shall be home in Atlanta ever so soon, shall grab my beloved computer and tote it back here to Ohio with me for the fall, and shall be back to posting ridiculous amounts of nonsense on all my various posty-post-type venues...

I'm the pink one, and the pyrates all want me.

Noooo, it hasn't been ten milliondy years since I've updated.


.....I swear.


*giggle*


I'm still in Ohio. How bizarre is that? There's plenty of corn.

*titter*


Ohio.


*titter*

This past several weeks I have changed, cumulatively, getting more intense and drastic towards the time I decided to sit down and write this. I have pushed myself to and past all of my personal boundaries of about everything. Sex, Masochism, Love, Reticence to Love, Drugs, Alcohol, Public Decency, Social Propriety, Familial Propriety, Artistic Expression, Intellectualism, Intellectual Output and Input, Sleep Deprivation, Bodily Restraints, Physical...
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If it's humanly possible to die from too much cough medicine, I might just do that.
If one actually *was* planning on dying from cough syrup, however, it would probably be far more efficient to drown oneself in a shallow layer of it than ingesting the required amount, which one could probably only acquire if one had a membership at one of those large bulk...
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An amazing feat.
is done
Lucky 13 pages. (sposed to be 20)
Was also sposed to be turned in last Wednesday.
I can't collapse yet. Class in ten.
Movie for next class. Next class.
Next paper. 15 pages. Due tomorrow.
Haven't slept in 25.5 hours, and there is no sleep in sight for the next couple days. After the paper-turning-in-part tomorrow, that class is going...
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'nuff said.

Well, I'll be goddamned.

In cleaning my room, I seem to have stumbled across a barely-used bottle of light blue nail polish, of all things.


Damndest thing.

I can't believe I'm watching this Married by America garbage. And I can't believe how into it I am, only having the final episode be the first time I've so much as glimpsed it.

Put me out of my misery?

I'm drunk, horny, and off to a drag show.


Who knows what could happen?


Unfortunately, that whole desperately-unnatractive thing might stand in the way of my getting action from any gender.