The countdown has begun. 24 hours...
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The countdown has begun. 24 hours...
I can't believe I used to wear a wife-beater...
I am terrible with punctuation. I have a close friend who edits all my writing. Somehow I have made it through all honors classes and two years of college without grasping proper comma usage, among other things. I believe I suffer from smart-kid-too-bored-to-not-sleep-in-class disorder.
Unfortunately, I now tend to place commas wherever I imagine a pause. I know its wrong, but when I'm writing to be published at least I have an editor.
I'm sure there are improper commas in this paragraph in which I discuss my poor comma use.
That is either ironic or similar to staring down a hall of mirrors. The fourth dimension has been breached.....
I like lit-net. I like drinking. I like lit-net after and while drinking. I like everything after and while drinking. No I'm not an alcoholic. Its 1 am on a Friday night/Saturday morning. And a person is allowed to get hammered alone immediately after breaking up with someone aren't they? So inappropriate for the internet or for anywhere. Hahaha. A drunk post I'll regret tomorrow. Awesome. I know its a bad idea and an embarrassment to click the submit reply button right now but I don't care, I just don't care. And now, for your enjoyment, a randomely selected assortment of kickass emoticons:
:santasmil:incazzato::willy_nilly::biggrin5::argue ::banghead::flare::sleep::wave::beatdeadhorse5::co olgleamA::piggy:
Keep on keepin on people. Darcy88 abides.
Drunk posts are fun. I say all types of bizarre things after a bit of drinking. Sorry to hear about your departed lady friend, Darcy. I hope the poor girl wasn't too heart broken by the loss of you, but how could she not be? Was this your fan of Shakespeare?
Oh, and the emoticons did increase my enjoyment. Many thanks.
I am so depressed!!!! I miss my hamster.
She wasn't even a Shakespeare fan. She didn't even like books. Someone says exactly what you want to hear and then spends three weeks 24/7 with you and even has dinner with you and your freaking mother and you might think maybe she'll be respectful and make you feel respected as a person. But no. I got played. At least I realized it and did something about it. At least I'm strong enough to have not desperately held on. Anyway. I'm good. Thanks for your show of interest and concern.
Ahhh laundry.
Get this: In college we used to get all our washing and drying for free because our resident manager hated the owners, who never made any effort to renovate/address his concerns. So when they refused to replace or fix the laundry machines, he had these push buttons installed to bypass the quarter slots! :smilielol5: He was awesome...
What a varied life we all lead on this earth! I've spent Easter alone apart from a friend whose mother died recently. She's just started to let the tears flow now and I'm thinking for every tear that drops onto my table, her load is lightened that bit more and while she cries, telling me I'm a really good friend I'm hoping a guy I know will send me another text to say he's thinking about me...