a girl's weapon.

"I perceived, of course, the drift of my interlocutor.
Jealousy
had got hold of him: she stung him; but the sting was salutary: it gave him respite from the gnawing fang of melancholy. I would not, therefore, immediately charm the snake."

- Jane Eyre, Charlotte Bronte
Meanies. D:
Jul 13, 2009 @ 7/13/2009


Hellu school. Hellu feller humans. I has returned from the sickness.

Which, it sucked. I can't sleep for the whole night for 2 frigging nights.

Arghhh. @#$%


I has locked myself in the house for 5 frigging days.


Phucking boring mann. D:

At least lemme play with Chuckles. Mommy says:

"No."

Mana ehsai? He's cute and cuddly. :C

Soooo, by the time I is back to school. I'm STILL not fully recovered yet. Everybody was like, go home dude. D: Damn sad man, you ask me to go home!? Im bored at home. And I can't eat the WRONG food, or else it might get worse. :/

Im stuck. Thinking about more shitty surveys. Toodles.

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