damn skippy.

am late to japanese AGAIN. will tell her i was sick! mofos. argggh ::clutches head::

orange spam. and claire spam.

( look, kids, it's a random quiz )

nine inch nails...

...they're sorta screamy, aren't they? should i download this song or would i hate it?

( i'm 'the perfect drug' )

sophomore i ain't scared one of a kind

printing out the singin in the rain threesome novella to send to icarus ascending (yes, kiddies, the real world and the big pool and all that jazz)--

--it's forty fucking six fucking pages.

buh?

my daddy is so cute. i want to give him a livejournal, but he'd never update it. ::sigh:: or if he did it would be about fossils. ::smirk:: ::kisskiss:: daddy, i love you.

o mystery of mysteries...

...where did oneko_briar go? o.O

the day to end all days! or something. no. well, something yes, but not that. something else.

1. my daddy is coming in ONE WEEK OMIGOD EEEEEE! DADDY!

2. i want a slytherin scarf like, now. think baby fever (god forbid i ever get that).

3. i saw two dogs today: a very well-trained mini dachshund puppy who stoically would not be distracted while he was under his 'wait' command but licked a suspicious white spot on my coat as soon as his mistress returned, and a bassett who was shy at first and then decided to jump up on my knee with ears a-floppin'.

4. i bought fine point crayola markers and splurged on three of the expensive kind of pen. pshhhhht, ballpoints! now i want to draw.

5. the rolling stone 'women in rock' issue has a stupid table of contents. i mean, they seem to believe that britney, avril lavigne, mary j blige, melissa etheridge, and mandy moore are ladies of rock. wtf?

6. i've now pinned so many magazine pages to the wall that i ran out of pushpins.

7. KEEP ME AWAY FROM THE YOGURT-COVERED PRETZELS. you have been warned. ^.^

8. other bands who think they are rock can bite freddie mercury's ass.

see, i didn't use the cut-tag because--

i wanted to PROVE to everyone that one kiss from me would hook anyone forever.

You Are A Romantic Kisser!

You'll only kiss if the mood is right and if you think you are falling in love.

Some may say you're old fashioned, but when you kiss, you see stars!

One kiss from you, and anyone will be hooked forever.



How Do *You* Kiss?

More Great Quizzes from Quiz Diva

that meme that's going around:

1. what's a meme?
2. if anyone wants to say anything to me about my writing style or my stories, they're welcome to, here or via email, at any time. and they always were, of course. i wonder how many people are getting responses to those quizzes? cause it is so MIGHTILY true that people are afraid of feedback--afraid to get it and to give it. er, the real LOC kind, i mean.

(no subject)

interesting. not-aunt thought this acquaintance had a website about contradancing. he doesn't; it's a listserv.

add this to the list of conversations not to have on the phone after a confused two hour nap. maybe i'll go back to bed.

you know who's creepy? leonardo di caprio. ugh.

(no subject)

i think i've noticed something recently: waking up in the middle of my sleep cycle confuses the hell out of my stomach. immediately the little bitch starts whining and making trouble. now, for instance, i'm nauseated.

the housemates are heating up apple pie. (not baking. ie. not real.)

smell fills the hallway. it's even in my room now i've opened the door, but on the way to the bathroom i was wading in it: sharp sharp cinnamon sugar and apple. apple desserts are some of my favorites, but my stomach said,

oh! apple pie! eeeeeeeeennnnteresting... in a bad way. MUAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA.

but i think that on the whole it will be happier with me if i drink tea and eat a lot of saltines than if i go straight back to bed, so it's more erotic photography icons for me! ::drinks cinnamon apple tea with her face squinched up::

lost pie?

so now my stomach has decided i definitely DO want summa dat. apple pie, that is.

cara_chapel: now I want pie
cim thing: ...i wouldn't mind if they were offering me some. but the whole house smells like it!
cim thing: it's cruel.
cim thing: so do i!
cim thing: ::drinks cinnamon apple tea::
cara: evil piemakers
cim thing: YES. THEY'RE SO DEAD.
cara: ::grin::
cim thing: mousefuckers too.
cara: damn right

wishlist

you know what i really want?

some of those rock-hard gingersnaps that could snap your teeth, or feel like they could. ::cravecrave::

also i want for my computer to never again scare me by turning half black and half rainbow snow when i click the psp7 'crop' function, refuse to turn back, and tint the rainbow fuzzy stuff orange when i press 'ctrl+alt+del.'

i don't know about this computer sometimes, man.

baby, you're the best

let it be known that i and i alone baptized southpaw526's new cellphone of great cuteness.

talking to her would have made it a Good Day even if it sucked. because she is cute and rocks muchly.