| <0> ( @ 2008-11-10 23:28:00 |
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| Current location: | Couch - wrapped in a sheet because I'm dying |
| Current mood: | moody |
| Current music: | Friends - because I'm lame |
| Entry tags: | bitch bitch bitch moan, body apocalypse, cher's tag, family time, i fucking hate kirsten dunst, lee is a ninny, real life |
It's a [pity] party and you are ALL invited
So, I should be writing my NaNo. I could be RPing. Neither seems like fun. I am not a creative person, I've realized. Instead, I do the same shit over and over and over and think I'm clever and I'm really just not.
I don't feel good. I got sick in the shower tonight. I am trying to nurse a migraine. I have this wicked icky thing that has been GROWING on my tongue in my MOUTH for- you know? That just sounds way more grody than it is. I bit it, then I burned it, then the baby gave me thrush. That's all. *sighs*
Plus, Cher did something horrible to me: she made me watch FRIENDS, and unlike the three seasons of Supernatural? There are ten of Friends. I hate this show and yet... I can't not watch. And I went for so long, too.
I'm headachy, I can't get a job in FUCKING NOWHEREVILLE and I can't pay my storage.
I want to complain SO much and this post just isn't cutting it.
I'm apparently throwing a Pity Party and ya'll are invited.
Plus: I'ma hafta kill the dog, the boy and the neighbor. Who wants to come to THAT?