December 2010
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I hate New Years.
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Harry Potter Fact:Rowling has said she almost...
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WHY WOULDN’T YOU DO THAT JKR
YOU SHOULD HAVE PUT THAT IN THERE
GOD
FUCKING
DAMN
THIS IS IN MY CANON NOW GUYS
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Surprise. I’m not going out.
I keep changing my mind. One minute I’m all up for going out, the next all I want to do is chill in bed and play Professor Layton. It’s like half ten so maybe I just won’t go. Too late now…kinda.
EUGH. I don’t know if I should bother going out tonight. Last night was kinda shite. GAAAAAAAAAAH.
harry potter was everything i expected it to be. i cried within the first five minutes and then again several other times throughout the course of the film. LAVLY.
MOAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRR
I am actually for realsies going to see Deathly Hallows tomorrow with the rents finally. I WILL SHIT A FUCKING BRICK IF WE CANCEL AGAIN. And then off to APOCALYPSE C.U.N.T for drinkies and all that jazz. CAN 2010 JUST BE OVER ALREADY? WAAAAAAAAAAAH
Going to bed. Sick of Christmas. Tomorrow’s going to be a longgggggg day. Family’s coming over. Hate everything. Prefer to stay in bed all day. BAH.
That last post was my 2000th post. How fucking jolly am I.
Fucking Christmas. EUGH.
JUST FUCKING GOOGLE IT. EUUUUUUUUUUUUGH.
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MERRY CHRISTMAS FUCKERS.
love love xx
Already I’m trying to think of how I can top this years Hallowe’en costume for next year… GAH.
CAN I PLEASE HAVE EDWARD NORTON FOR CHRISTMAS?
I’m not going out tonight because it’s too snowy. We’ve no satellite signal because it’s too snowy. GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH because it’s too snowy.
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the more toast i eat the better feel MOAR
I don’t feel that well. I feel like I’ve been beaten up underwater. I can feel bits of my brain falling away like a wet cake.
I think I had one cocktail too many.
eugh i’ve got a cold and my coke doesn’t taste nice and it’s not fair i neeeeed my caffeine FUCKING SENSES
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18.3 IS MY RECORD SO FAR. THIS IS POSSIBLY THE BEST GAME EVER.
That QWOP game. I cannot breathe. Sweet zombie Jesus.
“You’re an emotional fuckin’ cripple. Your soul is dogshit. Every...”
– Marcus, Bad Santa
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SWEET JESUS THE ACTING IS AWWWWFUUUUUULLLLL
what the fuck am i doing i’m watching tribetwelve in class i’ll be screaming in minutes. FUCKING SLENDERMAN.
and i’ve got acrylic paint in my hair. FUCKING HAIR.
and i’ve got some kind of heat rash on my hand as well. FUCKING HAND.
I managed to get an hours sleep. In the space of that hour, I had about ten million dreams about the project that’s due today so when I woke up I still thought I had loads of stuff to print off. FUCKING BRAIN.
i don’t want to write about illustration or poetry or illustration and poetry anymore i want to go to beeeedddddddddddddddddddddddd.
I think I spoke too soon about getting to sleep tonight. It’s now half two and I’m still not finished. WAAAAAAAAAAAH.
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I swear to zombie Jesus, if I get one more referral I’ll break down crying in class. STOP FAILING ME PLEASE.
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i think i might have a bruise on my arse. not happy.
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH Finally finished painting. I think I may have developed scoliosis in the process.
All that’s left now is research. I MIGHT ACTUALLY GET SOME SLEEP TONIGHT. WAAAAAAAAAAAAH.
I’m gonna be sensible and go to sleep now so I can get up early tomorrow so I can finish this fucking project for monday without having to stay up all night on sunday. GAAAAAAAAAAAH.
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I think I’m gonna have some booze and try do some college work. A great idea? Or the greatest idea?
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I don’t look very happy in that last post but seriously, on the inside I’m crying tears of joy on the inside because of the biscuits.
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I can't breathe through my nose.
Awesome.
I’ve come to the conclusion that it’s too early to get out of bed and that going into this morning class isn’t worth it so I’m not going. I’ll go in for the afternoon class. BLEH.