Wednesday, June 1, 2011

the way to my heart is nutella

I think I'm going to get that tattooed across my collarbone or something srsly guys

4 hours later and 6 slices of nutella on toast and all I've achieved is finished some lovely fanfics and finished my passage analysis and felt sorry for myself. I am terrible.

I don't know why but for some reason people think it's alright for Pete Wentz/Patrick Stump fanfiction to be really twisted and frightening. Like one of them gets pregnant or they're both women instead or they're actually horses for some reason. I saw a summary of one which I got away from as fast as possible and it was like, 'in this story, Pete and Patrick are pencils!!!!'
like what the actual fuck. AM I MISSING SOMETHING HERE OR IS THAT THE MOST RIDICULOUS THING IN THE WORLD?

That was a fun mood I was in...yesterday? Or Monday? I'm not sure. No ! It was Monday. Monday was fun. My good moods don't last very long. I feel like sulking in my room and writing melodramatic things in a book n' yeah. You know what? If I wasn't me I wouldn't be my friend. I am so awful it sickens me. This is normally the point at which I say 'l0l gonna go b a dramatic bitch n draw something 2 vent ma feelings :(((((' but hey, I have study to do. Yeah.

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