Good god....SPICES!

XD We picked up second issue of I Feel Sick earlier today. Which I conviently forgot to mention cause I'm a moron. ^_^;; After I ate earlier, I took a nap (after getting frustrated with Golden Sun). TJ woke me up arund 1AM. Rolled my half-awake ass out of bed and wandered around. Drew a pic of me, TJ and Otty. Otty's got little angel wings cause he's always such an angel buy sending TJ money to help us out. *huggles* I'm in the process of comoring it. But we need a new sharpener, cause the one we have now, teh blades are getting dull. And our Prismas don't like that. At all. :P Matt's coming down early tomorrow, gonna take us to the movies and stuff. Will give us something to do, though. And I still need to create a character... >_

Yeeeeeah.... >_>

# 2 cheese in a can
# 3 a spork
# 4 an ugly shoe
# 5 some guy named Bob



What Psych-Ward do you belong to?

Wheee! Okay, I go to bed now. o_o

Damnit...

TJ's pissed at me again. I was sitting here, trying to work onmy Fianna sheet for tonight, and she said I should work on my mortal for tonight as well. I said something anlong the lines of I don't even know what Mary's doing with her plot or anything, so I have nothing to go on. She suddenly got really quiet. I said something else, I can't remember what, and she said that she had shut up cause I got a snippy tone to my voice. I apologized and said that I was frustrated cause I couldn't think up a good character concept. I just can't get into the hang of the Dark Ages thing. Probably because I haven't read the WW:DA book. -_- So, now she's not talking to me and went upstairs. I'm such a fuckup. I don't know what's wrong with me. She's also pissed cause I screwed up her BSD temporary tattoo cause I have her a paper towel to dry it off with and it fucked it all up. -_- My day is officially fucking shot. I'm mand and frustrated and depressed with myself cause I can't seem to do anything fucking right in TJ's eyes. I apologize and everything, but it doesn't seem to help...

I'm such a dumbfuck....

I can't believe I know -nothing- about Scotland in the 1800's.... *bangs her head against the table* I'm so fucking clueless. >_< I have no clue what to make my mortal. My Fianna is half-assed cause I'm not completley sure what people did back then or anything. I should know this shit. I paid attention in social sutdies and english. They drilled this kinda shit into our heads. Notes, test, memorized half the fucking books and I CAN'T REMEMBER A THING! >_<It pisses me off. And I can't find anything that I'm looking for online. Jeezus fucking christ. And TJ would be a huge help right now, but she's not speaking to me. Even after I apologized numerous times and tried to talk to her. I don't know what to fucking do. And I don't want her to be all pissed at me when Matt shows up cause then I'm going to make the evening horrible for everyone. Jeezus christ do I hate myself right now. What a fucking great day.... "Fuck, right? You really need a new word..." - Sickness

Test results...

You're Ken.

You're just the cute blushing and innocent average boy next-door. Despite owning a pair of razor sharp Wolverine-like claws you seem to feel guilty over what you do at your job (ya know, that...night job you're trying to convince yourself you *need* to be at) due to your extremely pure conscience! When you're not working in the shop, or running night-time errands you're most likely outside playing soccer, or teaching little kids to play... or even helping out a nun! Which member of WeiB are you? Take the quiz!

Wai! I like him. He's hot. ^_____^


Red: 9/100 Blue: 8/100 White: 7/100 Yellow: 21/100

Take the Color Code Test
by Dano

Good god, it's.... PEEEEEEEEP! o_o