1:01AM - Ren, Stimpy, & grudge fucking
So...things are sort of back in the swing. Um, Cinnamon or whatever decided to throw a fit & leave so...
*DANCE* I WIN I WIN NYAH NYAH NYAH NYAAAAAH NYAAAAAHHHHHH *DANCE*
Scuse me, momentary lapse of immaturity dance. Sure, I did it at Kelly's place too, but I can do it twice. Because I rock.
SO, now I am in my happy place, sitting here...in my big sexy man's big sexy Type O Negative shirt, listening to him snore away. I'd sleep but uh, I can't.
I just feel slightly guilty for having ot watch him go through all sorts of emotional turmoil. But I'm going to be selfish & feel fucking happy & if you don't like it, I dont fucking care.
Umph. I think I like my Emo Boi. Just might keep him around. Yessss...just might.
He says I have cute little fingernails. Well, my cute abnormally small fingernails thinks he's pretty fucking cute as well.
Hmmm...yeah. Happy kitty. Yeah.
*vibrate*
I think I'm gonna...go do stuff.
G'nyght
~*Elizabeth*~
awake
hungry