Goody Goody Bullet-drops!

Oh the day has arrived.

It’s Wednesday party people. do a boogey on down dance.

After last night’s little "debaucle" (my crazy ass dinner death, feeling on the edge of sanity, falling OFF said edge into an abyss of ridiculous when someone made a fake diary to call me a whore… or "Honique" as they so eloquently put it, and then going to sleep confused about a lot of things…) I’m sitting here wondering if I will simply just lose my mind.

hahahah.

Oh wait, it’s already gone!

bah!

So anyway, this is just my boring wake up entry.

I have become ritualized in creating this entry now.

yay for rituals!

ok, so things to write about today:

*lurkers who hate me. *muah*! have kisses!

*wait a second… why do they hate me? I don’t even do anything to anyone. I suppose people need something to obsess about. and since i must be so fabulous, they choose me

*Should I resort to more Favorites only entries? Eh, not likely. I really don’t care that much…

*Photoboy’s response. and then my response. and then his response

*Giving up.

*I’ll never address ooOOOooo

*SIMS PETS! SIMS PETS! SIMS PETS!

*must start contemplating nanowrimo-ness.

*urban dictionary ya’ll!

*why do i keep making these bullets

*stop it!

*didn’t i say stop it?

*oh hell, bullets are fun!

*zip* there went another bullet

*my gun is loaded with bullets.

*I am a bullet

*become one with the bullet

*kiss the bullet

*hug the bullet

*have the bullet for your very own

*name the bullet george

*commit the bullet to an institution

*give the bullet meds

*make the bullet happy

*awww, the bullet dies

*bury the bullet

*bite the bullet

*put flowers on the bullets grave

*sadly visit the bullet yearly

*make sure you name the baby bullet after the bullet

*live bulletly ever after

I’m done.

for serious.