I have the Kesh Jig stuck in my head, don't ask me how that happens.
Satan called me, so that's what I'm doing tonight.
I caught a cold...
He's got serious rage right now, "Steam is being a bitch".
Ivy is fighting with Catwoman, my only response; told you so.
Is it bad that she's on my last nerve?
I can't help her if she won't listen.
I'm glad that I at least feel like myself....no pretenses or façades.
There were a ton of things to say...but right now I just have a headache, Streetlight Manifesto and Satan coughing in my ear.
Knowing he's on the line is somehow comforting to me, even if we hardly talk...we don't say much, just sit on call silently, sharing random thoughts.
I like it, it kinda feels like when we used to hang out, I like that he's quiet.
Fork keeps saying he's in love with me, I'm not sure how to feel about this.
He (Satan) keeps teasing me about crashing that truck last month...it's kinda endearing that he gives me so much shit.
I found more awesome bands; The Bollox, Madness, and The Hippos...they're rad.
Buck-O-Nine is from San Diego...so the song My Town is actually about my hometown; ironic.
I'm having serious reservations about our friendship, because maybe I should surround myself with nice people...sometimes I get tired of listening to him be a dick for no reason.
Maybe I just hate everyone...I should go back to having no friends, some days everyone annoys me.
I'm not sure if I'm sick or depressed with allergies...maybe it's a stress cold.
"Fuck buying flowers for graves." <<< I want this tattooed on my ribs, to remind me that suicide is not the answer to my problems.
I don't think that you need to have another person to live for.
Somebody told me once when I tried to kill myself that you only need one person to love you, to live for.
"I don't got nobody's love to save me."
I'm living for myself though.
What am I even talking about anymore?
Apparently Blizzard gave badass mounts to everyone who won like three games of Hearthstone....obviously I'm talking about WoW.
Fuck my shit for having shitty internet and a shitty computer...and fucking shit.
Hmmmm, life.
I have to fix my own life, don't I?
I'm guilty of taking "selfies"...and that's only okay if you're a narcissistic, hot girl.
No fucking comment....for so many reasons...no.
Fork told me that I'm sexy and seductive, he said it's cute when I swear.
I have nothing to say about that either, I don't need to be in any more relationships.
My service sucks, Skype always drops my goddamn calls.
Surprisingly Satan always calls me back, you'd think he'd be bored by now.
Weird that he called me though, I'm still kinda psychic when it comes to him.
*laugh*
He's like, "when are you gonna start playing WoW again?"
°__°
Whyyyy?!
The Diablo expansion is coming out soon (I think).
Did I mention that Ivy is most likely staying with her husband...?
Yep, that is a fucking thing.
I told Satan if I'm ever stupid enough to get married that he should slap me.
It's 4:17am...
Why is it all weird and double-spaced???
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