Jecca Mehlota (
jecca_mehlota) wrote2007-01-05 08:09 pm
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Entry tags:
- asexual - nothing to do with it amoebas,
- hate my language and anyone speaking it,
- i do not approve!,
- put down the capslock you lunatic,
- she never shuts up does she?,
- slaggit brain!,
- some cheese with that whine?,
- spiders,
- stupid body,
- the readers all think i am insane,
- these tags are redundant,
- this must be what going mad feels like,
- too many tags arg!
NO A
No, stop. Please, please stop. STOP BEFORE I TAKE AWAY YOUR KEYBOARD AND PENS AND PENCILS AND ... AND STOP. x_x
There is NO "A" IN TOMORROW.
TOMORROW!
T - O - M - O - R - R - O - W
WHY MUST EVERYONE EVER AND ALWAYS MISSPELL THAT POOR WORD WHAT DID TOMORROW EVER DO TO YOU?! THE ANSWER IS NOTHING BECAUSE TOMORROW IS NEVER HERE SO LEAVE IT ALONE YOU BULLY.
...Yes, let's all be sane now. There is a spider in my room. Possibly it is dead, but I really rather doubt it. I woke up at Entirely Too Early this morning and was unable to get back to sleep initially, so I tried rolling over and AAHG SPIDER ON THE WALL (sometimes I wish my spider-sense was a tad less literal). We had a stare off and then it tried to crawl back below the bed so I dropped a book on it. ...Now I want the book back but am afraid to reach down and get it. *stares mournfully*
I mean, what if the spider is down there and it attacks me or gets on me or something? Yes I realize that this makes no sense but what part of phobias ever does?
I am going to consider severely maiming the next person to tell me cramps do not hurt because these people are always male and therefore have no idea what they're talking about and because to actually carry out said maiming I would have to, you know... move.
HEY BODY! Why are we even bothering with this?! I'm never going to have children, I'm never going to want to have children. I don't even want to have sex, so what possesses you to think this is somehow helpful or useful or something?
Go away, reproductive organs. Please. While you're at it, take away those other annoying and specifically female traits. They're also not useful and are, in fact, actually rather annoying.
Right, and, the lamp on my dresser is glitchy at the best of times. The outlet is kind of wonky or something. ...So, uh, whenever I approach my dresser, the light flickers and makes a noise that kind of resembles static. It's kind of unnerving.
Oh, uh, something remotely sane. I think I've finally finished editing my Original Character (of a friend) VS. Silent Hill thing, so I'm going to make her read it next time I see her, since she at least liked the opening and because that way she can tell me if there are any glaring instances of out-of-character behavior (also, Okame's creator agrees with me that sending her to SH is practically canon). ...I love how I say I'm going to talk about something sane and proceed to discuss Silent Hill. No idea what I'll do with it once she's finished it. Not gonna post it on FF.net because it would probably make very little sense without any sort of explanation on the character.
I did not sleep well last night and am drugged up on pain killers. Can you tell?
Also the internet at my house is being ridiculously flaky. STOP DYING ON ME, YOU BRAT.
There is NO "A" IN TOMORROW.
TOMORROW!
T - O - M - O - R - R - O - W
WHY MUST EVERYONE EVER AND ALWAYS MISSPELL THAT POOR WORD WHAT DID TOMORROW EVER DO TO YOU?! THE ANSWER IS NOTHING BECAUSE TOMORROW IS NEVER HERE SO LEAVE IT ALONE YOU BULLY.
...Yes, let's all be sane now. There is a spider in my room. Possibly it is dead, but I really rather doubt it. I woke up at Entirely Too Early this morning and was unable to get back to sleep initially, so I tried rolling over and AAHG SPIDER ON THE WALL (sometimes I wish my spider-sense was a tad less literal). We had a stare off and then it tried to crawl back below the bed so I dropped a book on it. ...Now I want the book back but am afraid to reach down and get it. *stares mournfully*
I mean, what if the spider is down there and it attacks me or gets on me or something? Yes I realize that this makes no sense but what part of phobias ever does?
I am going to consider severely maiming the next person to tell me cramps do not hurt because these people are always male and therefore have no idea what they're talking about and because to actually carry out said maiming I would have to, you know... move.
HEY BODY! Why are we even bothering with this?! I'm never going to have children, I'm never going to want to have children. I don't even want to have sex, so what possesses you to think this is somehow helpful or useful or something?
Go away, reproductive organs. Please. While you're at it, take away those other annoying and specifically female traits. They're also not useful and are, in fact, actually rather annoying.
Right, and, the lamp on my dresser is glitchy at the best of times. The outlet is kind of wonky or something. ...So, uh, whenever I approach my dresser, the light flickers and makes a noise that kind of resembles static. It's kind of unnerving.
Oh, uh, something remotely sane. I think I've finally finished editing my Original Character (of a friend) VS. Silent Hill thing, so I'm going to make her read it next time I see her, since she at least liked the opening and because that way she can tell me if there are any glaring instances of out-of-character behavior (also, Okame's creator agrees with me that sending her to SH is practically canon). ...I love how I say I'm going to talk about something sane and proceed to discuss Silent Hill. No idea what I'll do with it once she's finished it. Not gonna post it on FF.net because it would probably make very little sense without any sort of explanation on the character.
I did not sleep well last night and am drugged up on pain killers. Can you tell?
Also the internet at my house is being ridiculously flaky. STOP DYING ON ME, YOU BRAT.