seriously.

Alright, guys, alright. I'll say it one last time. So you don't have to keep posting it.

Anything.

There you go. It's been said.

Now remember folks, I don't feel compelled to have to go to someone else's journal and spill any woes or drama all over the place. Especially since I don't have any woes or drama on you guys to spill. That either means friendship is awesome or we're just boring. You pick. I'm going to bed.


After this song.
Shit.

Gets me every time.

waiting for things to be green

SWIM YOU DUMBFUCK
DAY 1: 1200m ≈46min
DAY 2: 1200m ≈36min

Fuck yeah *shaves off 10 minutes from swimtime
dies from sore arms*

Man I have hideous indigestion right now eurghnghrghn. Might try to write something project-y while I lay here and gurgle. I need to get my rear in gear and work on that AE final, but dammit. My drawings are all coming out really shoddy this week. :\

My hair looks two-toned now. Mute, desaturated brown on top, and an auburn-tinted brown on the bottom. I shall have to dye it or I will become most irate. Purplered or brownred. We shall see. Deep pondering.

Sup.

hhhhhh

Leave me a prompt. A word, a phrase, or a lyric. I need to get my mojo back.