perfectequation

i want to diiiiiieeee.





or at least curl up in a little ball and sleep until the weekend.






i hate being a girl.




in other news, i have nothing planned for new years. nooothiinnnggg. i have no new years kiss either. awww.
new years always reminds me of the year brook and i were the only sober people in the house and owen fell asleep with me on the phone and had no recollection of what went on and our exchange student passed out.
good times.




" Cuddling with you, is like sleeping on a cloud... it doesnt get ANY better than that... You are the BEST Cuddler there is, and there isn't anyone who wouldn't want to cuddle with you!" that's right. oh online quizzes, how i love you. or at least...how you entertain me when i'm bored.


edit: random online guy: man, you'd look so hot in a collar
me: ...wait...what?