meh, nothing.

MY PLIATES ARE TRYING TO MAKE ME DIE.
HAAALLLPPP MEEEE.

AND TONDUE.
ANND ARABESK
ANNNDDDDDD JETES

HELP ME.

FGH

sOME TIMES, I THINK
"SCREW IT. I'LL JUST BE A STRIPPER. THEN I REMEMBER I'M UGLY AND FAT AND I CAN'T DANCE"

It's almost a specific date. Ahem. A special one, kind of/kind of not in a good way.

It happens tomorrow.

I wonder what'll happen tomorrow...

yes.
totally

Okay, so now I'm a dark, morbid, and overly opaque bitch who can't simply write a black-and-white-stereotypical-rant-of-evil-villain-against-helpless-heroine.

"Es-TER. Don't you realize he's, like, the bad guy? You're way too creepy. How can anyone like fear?"


Sometimes it feels like the people in my life are all butts. -_-

In real life, true, evil-to-the-bone "bad guys" are extremely, EXTREMELY rare (unless we're talking about rich selfish corporation owners or something). Also in real life, there is absolutely no such thing as a helpless, faultless heroine. One cannot be expected to fabricate such a lie (unless you're working for Disney or something, heh-heh).

I'm sorry someone said that to you. They shouldn't be calling you creepy. ._. You're not creepy. Judging you like that is VERY, VERY rude and extremely inconsiderate. Also downright WRONG.

Oh, Ash, Isaac replied a page back.

Replied to what? *looks* Ohh. Thanks, Lily. ^_^

So be it. I have a TARDIS, after all...*points to my location* ;) Time means very little with a TARDIS.

I know how that feels. x__x But, even if it's everything, feel free to vent with me about as much of it as you want--I'll listen to you. <:^J (And, of course, there's always prayer...I don't know if you believe in God, Isaac, but......he never sets limits on how long you can pray--Jesus prayed LITERALLY all night long, once, and I seriously doubt God told him to be quiet. He may not answer your prayer the very next day, of course, but just having someone to turn to who you can talk about absolutely anything you want with is extremely comforting, and can help you think things through.)

Aahahaha YES.

Pfft, 10s. If we're 10s on a scale of amazing-ness, then you're, like, +50. (YES that's a positive sign, not a negative.)

The sun will rise.
Clocks will continue to tick.
Air will still be breathable.
You will continue living.
The day might seem hard, but you will still be alive and have access to delicious food and clean water and be able to enjoy music and books and color and general sight and sound.
And no matter what, during every single tomorrow, more than one being in the universe will love you dearly.