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Don't you just hate it when LJ forgets you want it to keep your password and bind it to your IP address, and asks for your password again? Yeah, me, too.
Quarter of six and I'm up and ready to kill...since midnight. This sleeping at night thing is really just not going over well with me. I figured I'd get up and take a shower and eat something to get it all overwith. Now hopefully I'll just ease back into bed for a nap later on. Or something. Dur hur.
Yang's coming over at 11, so I think I'll just make him take me over to the Fabric Place to buy the last of my goodies.
The real reason I feel like I'm going to drop dead: sometimes I'm just too stupid to get my priorities straight. Then I draw shit like Roy as shachou and his military lackeys as Shinra lackeys, when I should be packing or panicking or something. I had this dream yesterday that I was in attendance at BishonenInk's Merry Christmas Turks whatever fic, except the other FF7 kids were there, too, and Cid had a BABY SON. And it was my idea to stick Christmas trees everywhere so I was dying for people to notice me. Just when I really noticed that, hey, Rufus didn't die, he's sitting right over there, HELLO SHACHOU HOWS YOUR SUIT TO-DAY, my neighbors' kids thought they'd go out in the pool in the backyard and scream at each other. And I woke up. It's my own fault for trying to sleep when good consumer folk like to play with their extravagant toys.
HE WAS IN MY FUCKING LIVING ROOM. I WAS GOING TO EAT SPAGHETTI WITH HIM. FUCK.
EDIT: I was going to let the dog out, and I opened the front door, and there, not six feet away, eating the little plants we have down on front of the porch, was a bunny.
BUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNY
It wiggled it nose at me for a bit and I was TOTALLY CHARMED. It was the teeniest little thing EVAR (besides baby mice). OMG, come by and eat my dad's plants ANY time. bunnybunnybunnybunnybunnybunnybunnybunnybunnybunny
Quarter of six and I'm up and ready to kill...since midnight. This sleeping at night thing is really just not going over well with me. I figured I'd get up and take a shower and eat something to get it all overwith. Now hopefully I'll just ease back into bed for a nap later on. Or something. Dur hur.
Yang's coming over at 11, so I think I'll just make him take me over to the Fabric Place to buy the last of my goodies.
The real reason I feel like I'm going to drop dead: sometimes I'm just too stupid to get my priorities straight. Then I draw shit like Roy as shachou and his military lackeys as Shinra lackeys, when I should be packing or panicking or something. I had this dream yesterday that I was in attendance at BishonenInk's Merry Christmas Turks whatever fic, except the other FF7 kids were there, too, and Cid had a BABY SON. And it was my idea to stick Christmas trees everywhere so I was dying for people to notice me. Just when I really noticed that, hey, Rufus didn't die, he's sitting right over there, HELLO SHACHOU HOWS YOUR SUIT TO-DAY, my neighbors' kids thought they'd go out in the pool in the backyard and scream at each other. And I woke up. It's my own fault for trying to sleep when good consumer folk like to play with their extravagant toys.
HE WAS IN MY FUCKING LIVING ROOM. I WAS GOING TO EAT SPAGHETTI WITH HIM. FUCK.
EDIT: I was going to let the dog out, and I opened the front door, and there, not six feet away, eating the little plants we have down on front of the porch, was a bunny.
BUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNYBUNNY
It wiggled it nose at me for a bit and I was TOTALLY CHARMED. It was the teeniest little thing EVAR (besides baby mice). OMG, come by and eat my dad's plants ANY time. bunnybunnybunnybunnybunnybunnybunnybunnybunnybunny
