This is my first post on RYL in about two years, I think.
My "Y" button doesnt work. I really have to bash the hell out of it.
People care aobut me now, an i'm still trying to accept it.
Because of that ^^^ I have found this new emotion called "guilt" and it sucks.
My left hand is faster than my right hand, so when i type the word "about" it comes out as "aobut", and I SWEAR I have OCD, because i HAVE to fix it.
I washed my phone 3 times and it still works.
My mum just got home with her new boyfriend. This one doesnt make me want to kill him. Which is a new experience for me.
He just spoke to me. NOW I want to kill him.
I have a glow in the dark wristband =]
I went to a concert last night, and it was awesome =D
I remember when Beetle_sguk was the most popular and prolific person on RYL, and now it seems to be this Dicky guy [I think???]
Mum says that my cup of tea is ready, so I should go upstairs to get it.
I just got a cup of tea =]
It doesnt have enough sugar. I like sugar.
I got more sugar now.
I like to babble on aobut stuff. If I keep going on and on about nothing, I dont have to think about everything.
I should probably stop, because people will read this hoping for something exciting, but it's all boring. Stop reading now.
It'll also take up alot of space. I will probably single handedly make your little scrollbar thing 10^-12 nanometers tall.
Im waiting for someone to call, but it's 11pm and all my friends are too polite to call me at this time, no matter how much i tell them aobut my insomnia.
My guitar is tuned a half step down, coz I was playing Welcome Home by Coheed and I cant be bothered retuning it.
I can Pplay Welcome Home by Coheed and Cambria! =D
The solo is a little sketchy though.
I'm sad, and stupid.
Sorry... I had alot to say coz ive been gone for so long... I still have alot hehe, but i'll be around the place a bit more to continue my bitching =]
Location: In a glass vial in the pocket of a beautiful mind.
I am currently:
my eyes are burrrrrning
rhap·so·dy - an ecstatic expression of feeling or enthusiasm. ♫
"Sacrifice is the most you can love someone." ♥
“Love was at best an excuse for stupidity, at worst a destructive, dangerous emotion that drove men to acts of annihilation which defied logic. It was a twisted, insidious sentiment used to justify everything from spoiling a child to destroying entire civilizations.”
i kept falling over outside a minute ago because my legs just gave out...
*..life in pain.. *-my older sis; Sweetest Downfall-my jellybean; greenspot-my cousin; TokioPanik!-my TokioHotelTwin; darkdestiny-my pet monkey; I-Feel-Infinate-my gerbil; frombullets2black-my llama; livingnotbreathing-my fellow spy; UnsureOne-my pet goldfish; xXxHis_fallen_angelxXx-my pet monkey; ashy_ashy18-my sister; Aryn is my fellow ninja and partner in crime
Apocalyptic and insane, but my dreams will never change
Location: In a glass vial in the pocket of a beautiful mind.
I am currently:
whisky and ice cream for dinner yup yup
rhap·so·dy - an ecstatic expression of feeling or enthusiasm. ♫
"Sacrifice is the most you can love someone." ♥
“Love was at best an excuse for stupidity, at worst a destructive, dangerous emotion that drove men to acts of annihilation which defied logic. It was a twisted, insidious sentiment used to justify everything from spoiling a child to destroying entire civilizations.”
