poppystrike

I am a little shark. Snap snap snap. *That is the sound of me kickin' your ass at pool. Yes. I may be a waster, and a loser, and a mopey whiney emo biatch. But I shoot pool like a hustler baby.

I feel I need to explain this salty liquorice thing. Ok - it's liquorice with a salty aftertaste. It's a Scandanavian thing. It sounds preposterous I know. I was also a skeptic at first, but as you can tell - I love the stuff now. It's an aquired taste. If anyone wishes to try some, i'll be bringing some back in June, so let me know in advance so I know how much to buy. Jeez. I'm like a big international liquorice dealer. Hardcore to the sweetcore.

Ciel said she'll knit me a scarf. A scarf! I need to send her wool. I'm not sure what colour though. Hmmm.

I figured out yesterday that I have a bad temper. This may not come as a shock to those who know me, but recently it's been getting worse because of my medication. Instead of being upset I get really really angry. It's horrible. I'd like to apologise to the someone who seems to get the brunt of it. You know who you are. I'm so sorry my vicious tongue hurts you and I love you dearly.

Share the love not the diseases dearests xXx