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Aug. 18th, 2011
ladies. and gentlemen also. never has icon be more appropriate that this. and also, i just spelled fucking appropriate correctly QUEEN OF SPELLING. it is 6 am and i have been drinking for 11 hours now, i can see four cats where there should be 2.
anyway. have been giving SAGE ADVICE on relationships and bdsm and GROWING THE FUCK AND TAKING RESPONSIBILITY to upstairs neighbours. and i feel good about that yes i do. making a world a better place and all that. i have a cat on my ass and another one on my pillow.
there was wine and berry liqueur and vodka.
i was going to actually live blog twilight tonight since it was on tv and i haven't seen it before but i missed it because of ALL THE ALCOHOL. if i were to do that on another day would you be like, interested?
i am writing about professional ideologies for my thesis and and needle play for fun and both of those things are what i could ramble about for a while, but instead i think i need to pass out.,
i am going to leave this entry open because the my guest feature tells me there are a lots of random strangers cruising by my journal, for who knows what reason. HI RANDOM STRANGERS, HOW'S IT GOING?
right, sleep maybe, i can sense the hangover approaching.
anyway. have been giving SAGE ADVICE on relationships and bdsm and GROWING THE FUCK AND TAKING RESPONSIBILITY to upstairs neighbours. and i feel good about that yes i do. making a world a better place and all that. i have a cat on my ass and another one on my pillow.
there was wine and berry liqueur and vodka.
i was going to actually live blog twilight tonight since it was on tv and i haven't seen it before but i missed it because of ALL THE ALCOHOL. if i were to do that on another day would you be like, interested?
i am writing about professional ideologies for my thesis and and needle play for fun and both of those things are what i could ramble about for a while, but instead i think i need to pass out.,
i am going to leave this entry open because the my guest feature tells me there are a lots of random strangers cruising by my journal, for who knows what reason. HI RANDOM STRANGERS, HOW'S IT GOING?
right, sleep maybe, i can sense the hangover approaching.