Cuz I’m the youngest one. :) Well, at least I used to be, until my nephew was born. :shrug:
sometimes you just need to lay on the floor
YES. Every time I go anywhere with a carpeted floor space large enough, I have a strong urge to lay down and sprawl out like I’m making carpet-angels. And I want to just roll around.
I think it comes from growing up in a house of hoarders (me included, to be honest). :P
- more time, less things to do
- “if I could do all these things while my schedule was an orgy of work, I could do much more with more time”
- “if I could handle that much pressure and still be productive, I can be even more productive”
- “these things are easier to do than what I used to do so I don’t need to worry about them as much”
- “I can relax”
- “I don’t have to break a sweat”
YES. YES YES YES.
The more time I have to myself, the less I get done. I need to have structure, a regular schedule that fills up my time. Otherwise I’m playing Pokemon all frigging day long. And if I lived in a vacuum I’d be okay with that. But I don’t live in a vacuum and I have stuff that I should be doing and family members that get mad at me for not doing them.
“And the award for Most Prolific Snot Producer goes to…MY NOSE!”
Why am I still throwing up?! Why can’t I get better? WHAT THE HELL.
Nothing like spending an hour or two catching up with my old friend the Toilet.
He’s been having a rough time. He says people constantly take the piss out of him, and that he basically lives in filth.
I don’t think it helped that I spent much of our time together vomiting into him.
Nausea, heartburn, indigestion, upset stomach, diarrhea.
…Plus cramps. And headaches.
it’s AWESOME that my class is in
SHERLOCK, ftw!! :D
for about a week i was so upset about it
and when i found out in the middle of a grocery store i felt like someone had punched me in the gut
FOR REAL! I was sitting in a coffee shop cramming for a test (I was taking a course over Winter break), and my friend texted me. My eyes immediately filled with tears, and I started freaking out and breathing heavily, and I barely got anything else done the entire day, and was sad for the next several days.
Jan 22, 2008. I can’t believe it’s been 5 years… (yes I know I’m a few minutes late. Shut up!)
The only other celebrity I really actually mourned for was Steve Irwin. I loved that man, and I actually cried for like half an hour when I found out…
Literally me every fucking day.