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Transmission patched."Haven't you got poet or something like that?"
"No, you see, the trouble with poet is how do you know its deceased? ___ ___ ______."
Fill in the blanks, people.
I bring you a journal update scenic my room.
Do you have shepherd's pie peppered with actual shepherd on top? Darn.
Let's see . . . what's been happening in my life? Not much, not much. Just been trying to write. Hasn't been working out too well but I have been able to get more of Bloody Moon out and about. If you haven't been reading it I have to say . . . . . . . . . . YOU HAVE BEEN MISSING
A LOT. Especially the violence! Oh my God! There are people dying and you are all missing it! D:<
Okay, well, not actual dying, but violence and graphic things. Such as the
bodies that you don't know about--although, if you do, bravo. I give you a round of applause. Actually, no, no I don't. You're stupid.
Now then, what else? I'm wearing a dress tomorrow. For those of you who don't know: Olive never NEVERNEVERNEVERNEVERNEVER wears dresses!
NEVER! Of course, she would wear a Victorian ball gown, a Gothic dress that would make her look like a queen of the night. But not the type of dress I have for tomorrow. It's white and green and frilly and flowery. I actually had to step foot inside a woman's clothing store. My mom threw it at me, pushed me into a fitting room (which I hate with a passion of all passions, in case you also don't know that. Why do I hate fitting rooms? I don't know. Call it a phobia.), and made me try the thing on. It doesn't look too bad, albeit girlie-looking. But that's just the dress. You can't make the face look girlish. I'll feel awful about it come Sunday.
Oh, and hushhush about this people. My dad thinks I actually went out and purchased a two hundred dollar "queen of the night" dress from Hot Topic. Won't he be surprised to see his only daughter wearing a girlie dress for the first time in probably 10 or 11 years.
My only problem is, although I have a new bracelet for the dress, I don't have a necklace. That really bugs me. I can't wear clothes without accessories--and guitar and skulls and spiked chokers are not going to look good with this dress. Ooo~ maybe a bondage choker. I want one of those things oh so much~ = w=
Fantasies aside (about getting the necklace people; keep your head out of the gutter D:<
wink , I think that's all. Remember . . . who you are. Oh, no, that's not it. That's Lion King. That's always going to stick with me. "Remember who you are." In that deep, almost whisper-sounding voice. Wasn't that Mufasa talking to him? I do believe so. Anyways. Remember to head over to my
dA (OH YES, I'm going to keep doing this until you so desperately wish to tear my head off) and REEEEEEEAD!! DDDD:<
P.S. There! I updated! Are you happy now, Miss Angel of the Winds? DD:<
