Are we planning anything for spring? Is there even a spring break at DU? I could use the chance to be able to go home. I've seriously got some things I need to think over.
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April 2007
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I think... I don't know. I've been playing with my tarot cards a lot, recently. I thought that they were being smartassed, but I guess I must have figured wrong. My dolls say they're not. I... Nah. Whatever. Suck my non-existent cock, and cause fire alarms at NIGHT. I'm staying right the fuck here. It's not like it matters if I burn the hell up. Even hibernating isn't working. Is a ratbag. Hell's bells, man, stop being a douche. What the fuck is a bottomfeeder, anyway? Watch me ruin my keyboard as I spit vinegar all over it. I want steak tartare. I haven't had good meat since I was home, and you'd think the "World that connects all worlds" would have someplace that carried the stuff. I'm not going to MAKE it, because I'd have to do it here, and considering the bunch of you are pussies about that sort of thing, I need to find someplace that has it. This daywalker crap isn't cutting it right now. I mean... well, that'd be bitching about it, and no one cares about the health issues. Is twincest with identical twins truly incest, or masturbation? I, much like other great minds like Freud and Dr. Heim, am curious, indeed. Ichigo's lost his damn mind. I finally get home, and have a chance to talk to my dad. Which is nice. We haven't spoken since the beginning of the semester, between helping Dante, and the Don's death. It was really nice, you know? Gunny was home, so I got to talking to him, and dad said I get to take him back to school. I, um, have to wonder how the residents of the new dorms'll take that, but, you know. DANTE? MY SNAKE ESCAPED I'm out of gauze. Does anyone need anything from Target while I'm out? Dante? Riku? Zidane? Anyone? You have an hour to make your requests, as I finish this stupid essay. I wonder if Dante's okay. Heh, rescue workers told me to get back in my room, when they saw my hands, like, melting in the sun. Thanks, guys. No, really. Especially with how you shoved me out FIRST, and when I scr--yeah, thanks. I have to wonder how bad my grades are doing in Professor Alucard's class. I'm wondering if there's a way to drop his class. No, uh, offense to him...? I am such an idiot. ...should totally just go running out into broad daylight and kill myself. |
