I am exhausted. People suck... seriously... people suck.
I don't know what to do, i am bored, i can't sleep... i worked with John Paul tonight... i hate him with a passion...
yeah... if you know me well, you know who the b*****d is, if not, feel free to ask if you care, i don't feel like typing it. Dryden is sad... she doesn't know why... she misses her kitty... she wants to borrow him for tomorrow night so she can sleep... but she can't cause she doesn't have a little box. anybody got a litter box i could borrow?
~Lady Dryden.
---- i think this is the best doll i have done, in my sig... yeah... i am gonna change her soon for v-day though.
happy chocolate endorsing achne increasing suicidal thought day!
Kurt is gonna be here for ours... great... my fiances uber hot and sexy friend... is... moving in with us....
how wonderful.
first ground rule,
KURT CAN NOT WALK AROUND IN A TOWL OR DRYDEN WILL GLOMP HIM. Seriously, Kurt, Noooo underwears, no towl... and i will do the same favour...
i am gonna have to wear a bra 24/7
what a b***h. ><
