It's hard for me to keep my eye's open and it's not even two. I've had exams but I haven't slept at all because everynight I read from a book I just bought and love... love, love, love. gonk heart
I was at the book store late last night with my friend and I turned to her suddenly, and randomly yelled at her in my beautiful German tweak(I have a slight cold which makes me sound kinda manly with a thick, deep voice xd ), "DENN DU BIST, WAS DU ISST!" People popped up out of ever little corner and over ever rack looking for who ever this insane was freak yelling out German in a Satan-like voice. Oh god, what fun we have.
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-> "******** feet. Okay, I've been wanting to post a picture but the cruel truth is I have nothing to post. Last week on monday night I was up for hours and drew a picture I really liked. The thing is I only drew half of him. It's perfectly detailed but the other half ISN'T THERE. At all. I don't even have the outline of it. Gah.
I haven't touched it since last monday either. I wish I had but I'm the laziest person you'll never meet.
...Wayne IS my menopause embodied. (Don't question it. I've learned not to, you should move along now folks. Nothin' to see 'ere. Mhrmm.)"
Regarding the menopause thing I will go into it in minor detail here. Wayne is my boyfriend. I love him very much and I've felt this way since I met him over a year ago. I dislike internet relationships because they're not real, but this isn't like that entirely. Well talk online and he's called me. We actually talk too, by the way... although I do have some major problems with it. I called him today for the first time. Which is a plus for me because I hate the phone and using it, but I love his voice and listening to him. The only way I would be able to hear him was if I was to call him. So I did. I'm so thankful my friend Jess was there. I really nervous and red faced and couldn't say anything. His voice makes me just die. You get the idea. I had to keep handing my friend they phone because I think he thought I was actually dead. Augh, I care about him more than anything. sweatdrop
Um, yeah... well I was trying to force words from my mouth I was freaking out, as I've already stated, to the point were I was starting to sweat a bit and it felt like I was getting a damn hot flash and I thought I was going to passout. Yeah. I gave my friend the phone and told her that I was going to go run to the cafe and grab an ice tea because I felt like I was having a menopause induced hotflash. When I came back she had told him what I said and jokingly remarked about he had only talked to me a few minutes and he already made me hot(I'm sorry, too much information for most of you, but it's funny.). And I was talking to Jess later... "I had said it was menopause induced, right?" She gave a little laugh and nod so I put on a twisted face. "SO... does that mean Wayne is menopause!?"
...I just looked at that and realized the story written out isn't funny at all. Oh well. gonk (It took me too long to type, I'm not deleting it. Screw. You.)
*note: Yes I know that it would be - probably - impossible for me to have menopause. It was a weird joke. Be quiet.
Someone once said to me:
-"I can drop a mean beat" and they continued on to make 'music' with their body.
-I replied, "I drop an egg... sometimes..." biggrin
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I'm a c**k Sock [female].
Please, call me Twinkie.

The Devil wants to ******** me in the back of his car.
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Please, call me Twinkie.

The Devil wants to ******** me in the back of his car.
L19 | T12 | B6 | P3
Words of the Wise: Puchuuu!!!
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