You know what? I hate html.I wish I was doing almost anything else.Like getting laid. I could be having sex right now, but noooo.I watched Utena lose her virginity again this weekend.That scene is so hot.The fine line between obsession and madness is... what was I saying?GIRL ON GIRL ACTION!!!I want that outfit. I like red and black. What a surprise.This layout took forever to get just right. But that was because I took so many breaks.I never ate glue in kindergarten. Hard to tell, huh?Gio keeps talking about food. What a bitch.LEGS.See, I'm being productive. Now if only I could do this at work, where productive is just a dream...GODDAMMIT STOP TALKING ABOUT FOODYou know, those are the only important things in life. Food, sex, and sleep.Everything else is just window dressing.I have to clean my house still. That sucks.I hate cleaning. I should buy maids.I want to go to a museum, but I don't want to get out of my jammies.I suck at being energetic.Funny, you don't look Druish.


Arashi - Touga and the Monkees

   I'm back in high school (which is weird because I graduated 3 years ago). The whole senior class is running a crack ring out of the high school atrium. For some reason there's only 20 of us or so (and my class was actually 250+). We're sitting at a banquet table with our hands folded, waiting for the line of students outside the door to come in. Unfortunately, at that moment we get busted by the cops, but I don't get arrested because I have no coke powder on my hands. I make my greatful exist through the doors to the outside courtyard, and Touga is standing there with this really huge smirk on his face. (I mean, he looks *evil* but also sarcastic) I didn't want to talk to him so I turned on my heel and made for the classroom. Mickey Dolenz was there (of the Monkees, young Mickey, not old) he signed my notebook for me, and I told him I'd seen the Monkees in concert twice, then the bell rang. For some reason we could not wear our shoes in school. This made me angry because somebody had tracked mud all over the floor and I was afraid of getting muddy. I found my shoes (which were a pair of saddle shoes with red laces), and walked out into the snow, but it was nighttime. I remember walking partially around the park, but then I woke up. It was a really bizarre dream.