So here I am wandering around the house at 6 o'clock in the morning eating my vanilla ice cream with a nasty hot fudge topping and drinking some peppermint tea wondering what the hell am I expected to do until the man comes home? Then it dawns on me, what better way to waste a couple hours then surfing around Suicide Girls!? Thus here I am. Typing away for my own personal amusement. This will be quite fun.
I'm still getting over being sick, and eating my ice cream isn't helping my immune system with their valiant efforts. Although, I'm sure the Midori sour I attempted to make today didn't help matters. Yet I've been told the alcohol actually helps the infested by killing bacteria shit I don't know. Sounds silly to me anyway, but hey I could always use a shiny new excuse to drink my liver away!
Not much else going on in the world o' me.
I think I might wander over to the chat room and see whom I can tease
I'm still getting over being sick, and eating my ice cream isn't helping my immune system with their valiant efforts. Although, I'm sure the Midori sour I attempted to make today didn't help matters. Yet I've been told the alcohol actually helps the infested by killing bacteria shit I don't know. Sounds silly to me anyway, but hey I could always use a shiny new excuse to drink my liver away!
Not much else going on in the world o' me.
I think I might wander over to the chat room and see whom I can tease
quinne:
yeah i've got the disease. bad. ha