we just want to emote 'til we're dead
losingitlosingitlosingitlosingitlosingit
November 2010
What's up, brain?
Why so crazy? Why so awake?
Filthy And Free
Shilpa Ray and Her Happy Hookers
Shilpa Ray and Her Happy Hookers - Filthy And Free
I want to visit! Maybe early next year? Huh, huh, maybe, please?
My couch is impatiently awaiting your arrival.
I’m watching more Degrassi Junior High, wondering why I’ve never gone by L.D. Can I start now? Am I cool enough? I don’t think I’m cool enough.
A guy lovingly referred to as “Linkin Park Dude” by my friends, is asleep on my couch. It is almost 1pm. Do I wake him up? I have opted for hiding in my room until I hear movement. Maybe I’ll go make coffee. What is the protocol here!?
wondershh replied to your post: COME HANG OUT WITH ME.
Whatever, the two of you should come to Montreal and visit.
Whatever YOU. You’re coming here still, yes? (I don’t know if you got my message(?)).
EVERYBODY COME TO EDMONTON. TUMBLR PARTY FOREVER.
COME HANG OUT WITH ME.
KAY. Really though. Tumblr is telling me to move to Montreal. Do I have to speak French?
wondershh replied to your post: I had the most disgusting dreams last night. There…
Is it weird that I automatically thought they were kind of cute because you said kitten?
Ahahaha… I guess that was a poor choice for comparison.
I had the most disgusting dreams last night. There were huge worms (like… kitten-sized), and they had tiny misshapen arms and legs that just hung there, useless. They looked like something between a fetus, a lawn gnome, and a slug. They were slimy. And they squirmed around my apartment making these awful screeching noises.
What is wrong with me.
