BiBunny
Moon Queen & Wanderer
- Joined
- Dec 7, 2005
- Posts
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I'll do your writing if you'll do my math homework. Eh? Eh?
Only if you're not getting a grade for it.
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I'll do your writing if you'll do my math homework. Eh? Eh?
I kinda like writing...but only what I want to write. Having retarded subjects assigned to me usually irritated me. Like the State report I had to do in 4th grade 9_9 retarded. Writing a paper about Captain Nemo was fun, though
I'm still excited that he's single. Even though I'm not. Well, I guess I'll cross that bridge if I come to it
Please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please Santa! I've been VERY good this year. If you bring me a Johnny Depp I PROMISE I'll look after it and feed it every day!
It's sex blogs. Like, phone sex marketing shit. It can be fun at times, but after you've done nine million of them, it gets freaking tedious when you're not in the mood for it. That's why I'm rebelling.
I used to want to be a writer, but now I wonder if I could ever write *anything* where I wasn't trying to sell something.
ah, yes. doing even fun things too much does get rather dulling, doesn't it?
I did something important today that was very hard to do, but I did it. I celebrated with a cup of hot tea, deep gratitude, and some real peace.
Yay, Curious!!
It's Monday. I can tell because I'm already at 8:01 a.m. having to throttle my desire to say, "Failure to plan on your part does not create an emergency on my part." Why am I throttling it? I should mention this client pays the bills on time, and without hassles.
Holy CRAP. I just chomped into a wasabi rice cracker and it burned like CRAZY. I went all spazzy with my face and hands, but when it was over I felt all warm and tingly.
I'm pretty sure I just had a LITERAL food gasm o_0 wtf.
Why, in the name of Zeus and The Claw do I continue to imagine that I want some kind of relationship with a person who has shown me, over and over, in ways large and small, that they want absolutely nothing to do with me?
I mean, seriously, what kind of fucked up IS that?
Love is fucked up, Cupid is a bastard, and Aphrodite is the biggest bitch of them all.
Or I could just be jaded.
Then don't, darlin'!I don't want to play this game anymore. Not when there are so many alternatives.