bah! blerg!!!

all i wanna do is sit here and write.
damn, do I ever have the muse in me today...it's snowing like mad, and it's actually quite lovely to look at. It's just the idea of going out and shoveling my car out fo the muck, then having to drive about forty-five minutes to an hour to school (note: it usually takes me about half and hour, at most), and walking the mile from the parking lot with wind chills whipping me in the face...nope. not a pleasant thought at all, especially sitting here with my nice, comfy, warm robe on.

Ah well. Off I go to shower and do homework.~8P

Someday soon I will actually have the time to go through two weeks of LJ-land adventures, catching up with the world I adore, and writing out the dozen or so dreams that have haunted me over that time. I would say "Jesus!" but it really does seem rather blasphemous, considering the content of those dreams...which is strange, and anyone who knows me knows that about me. If you don't know me, you should, because I am super-rad, and a really good, adoring person who will be a most loyal friend. I might play invisible a bit (which equates to I am a busy mo-fo, more than anything) but really, if you say you need me, I am there.

I WAS DEMI MOORE AS A ZOMBIE LAST NIGHT! ACK!!!

ok, I feel a li'l bit better now.

*YAWN!*

It's all about wishes and warlocks

That phrase...the one about being careful what you wish for?

uh-huh.

I tried to start my car...the fuel line is frozen.
*scoff*

I wait, thinking that maybe it'll get a li'l bit warmer as the day goes on, and then I'll try again. In the meantime, I was abducted by alien monkeys. We had a swingin' time...they told me that Shannon was their leader, and that I should prepare for her imminent takeover. I raised and eyebrow to this, because in as much as Shannon was an absolute doll, and gorgeous no less, she was missing more brain cells than some of my most crispy friends.

While we were out swingin' from star to star, some of them came to Jawndomay and had a ferocious battle with the dust-bunnies. In the end, Butthead and CBM were freed from their cloudy-chains, and the space-monkeys overcame those fuckin' rabbits!

Now I am back, and no, my bottom is NOT sore, thank you very much. My arms and shoulders, however, are quite sore. I just left a message at work...the car still isn't starting. I am going to try a few more things, and pray to some deity somewhere (not porcelain, methinks, although some rum kinda sounds dandy at the moment - not that it would necessarily lead to the Porcelain God/ Goddess/ THING, but yeah ~8D) that Fairuza gets off her high-horse and gets going.

Then again, it is kinda nice just sitting around and looking at the perty snow, doing homework at my leisure, etc.

Screw being careful...I don't really wanna go anywhere today. Jawndomay is a nice space that i just don't get to escape to anymore...and I LIVE here!!!

cabin-fever-induced crack

You are a Dubliner.


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