WHAT. THE. FUCK.
I am trying to get into my livejournal account and am stymied by the "prove you're human" type the secret word games.... perhaps I'm not really human. All I want to do is type a lot of nonsense.
Fine. I will type here. I haven't looked at a picture of a naked girl in ages. I'd rather simply be a naked girl, on occasion. In any case. I am typing here because. Well fuck, I just totally lost my train of thought after all that effort. A few random updates. My nails are longer than they have been in ages, even my mother noticed, so to celebrate I painted them... Congratulations me! I retain enough female attributes to know how to paint my nails - "Cayenne Pepper" no less instead of the black and silver I would have inevitably used ten years ago. Nay, five years ago perhaps.
I blame Sigur Ros, Snow Patrol, and Southern Comfort entirely for my current frame of mind. Am going to bed now to see if tomorrow is more coherent. 'Night!
I am trying to get into my livejournal account and am stymied by the "prove you're human" type the secret word games.... perhaps I'm not really human. All I want to do is type a lot of nonsense.
Fine. I will type here. I haven't looked at a picture of a naked girl in ages. I'd rather simply be a naked girl, on occasion. In any case. I am typing here because. Well fuck, I just totally lost my train of thought after all that effort. A few random updates. My nails are longer than they have been in ages, even my mother noticed, so to celebrate I painted them... Congratulations me! I retain enough female attributes to know how to paint my nails - "Cayenne Pepper" no less instead of the black and silver I would have inevitably used ten years ago. Nay, five years ago perhaps.
I blame Sigur Ros, Snow Patrol, and Southern Comfort entirely for my current frame of mind. Am going to bed now to see if tomorrow is more coherent. 'Night!