My sister is over. Bow down to the queen. I'll surely be kicked off the computer in less than an hour so she may get her beauty sleep. It kind of majorly sucks that instead of getting up at 6 AM tomorrow, I can get up at 11. And I'll not be able to get on the computer for tonight. For once. I'm very angry about that. Funny how that worked out.
Finally got to watch Saw last night. I slept with my lights on and the cat cuddled close, not by it's own choice. Right now, my sister is talking about how stupid the movie was. Now I feel quite like a dumbtard. Well, fuck you too.
Can you tell we don't get along after five minutes? I wish when I missed someone, they'd not only visit more often, but we'd get along. Like, not fight.
I had other plans for tonights entry, but due to the unforseen circumstances, I can't sit here and put deeper thought into what I write. Feels a bit disheartening. I also have more pictures of the cat. He's invaded my space infront of the stove, so he just lays there. Watching us fart around. I'll put those up tomorrow.
We were watching 'Ever After'. So sue me, I love the movie. It makes me feel really sad and depressed, and then I cry. But I adore it because of that. So shut up. I know it makes no sense. I'm not going to bother explaining right now.
They should make a Saw 2. I hate it when they make a second movie, or a third movie, in a set, and they change the direction. Whoever can come up with those sick, twisted plots, should keep writing. The movie should start off with the guy screaming at the end, and have 90 minutes consisting of more fucked up shit. I mean, we don't even know the real indentity of the 'murderer'. Keep spilling, fellas. For real. I mean it.
I'm off to knit. Or comment. Whatever til I get booted out of here for the night.
Finally got to watch Saw last night. I slept with my lights on and the cat cuddled close, not by it's own choice. Right now, my sister is talking about how stupid the movie was. Now I feel quite like a dumbtard. Well, fuck you too.
Can you tell we don't get along after five minutes? I wish when I missed someone, they'd not only visit more often, but we'd get along. Like, not fight.
I had other plans for tonights entry, but due to the unforseen circumstances, I can't sit here and put deeper thought into what I write. Feels a bit disheartening. I also have more pictures of the cat. He's invaded my space infront of the stove, so he just lays there. Watching us fart around. I'll put those up tomorrow.
We were watching 'Ever After'. So sue me, I love the movie. It makes me feel really sad and depressed, and then I cry. But I adore it because of that. So shut up. I know it makes no sense. I'm not going to bother explaining right now.
They should make a Saw 2. I hate it when they make a second movie, or a third movie, in a set, and they change the direction. Whoever can come up with those sick, twisted plots, should keep writing. The movie should start off with the guy screaming at the end, and have 90 minutes consisting of more fucked up shit. I mean, we don't even know the real indentity of the 'murderer'. Keep spilling, fellas. For real. I mean it.
I'm off to knit. Or comment. Whatever til I get booted out of here for the night.
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Won't she get suspicious when you say some people say hi?
Ya, its a long shot getting a job under the counter in Germany or the UK without a visa. People I know from there say it can be done but it would proabably take a while...
Poop.
Did you get more then two hours of sleep last night?
When you have that crazy insomnia are you still motovated to do things, or is it the total sleepless apathy that I am fimiliar with?