LOL that's how my mom drinks it. Lots of chocolate. Though not very often, because even the smell makes me want to go and share my breakfast with the toilet. ^_^
My Chem + Writing = Total bliss. Seriously. I know what you mean when you say it calms you. It does it to me every day. *nods*
Meh, I'm alright. Been suffering a toothache all freaking day. But, plenty of writing and fiddling with Photoshop has made me kind of forget it. Unless I completely mind space and I grit my teeth. {I do that when I'm frustrated} Then I yelp, clutch my face, and keep myself from banging my head on the desk. ^_^
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I'm pretty amazing thanks. I have a meet & greet with A7X tonight, I swear I've been like dying since i found out.
sdgksadhg, it's so weird it's finally here almost :D
and coding is confusing lol.
i used to be heaps good at all the HTML etc shit before my internet stuffed up and i could go on myspace but now i'm hopeless at it lol
i think i'm getting it fixed tonight though :D
The scent of his skin lingered in the air around her, but I guess it wasn't surprising. Her heart was beating so fast she was afraid it might explode out her chest. Her eyes were wide open, tears streaming ever so slowly down her cheeks and off her face, onto the off white pillow beneath her head. Light beamed through the half shut curtains, showing the dust in the room, the disguisting, filthy room she had spent so much time in. And there he sat, on the edge of the bed. He was turned away from her bare back, pulling his jeans up off the floor. Sliding them onto his legs he stood up, pulling the black belt with him. It was secured around his waist before he pulled up a shirt from an open cupboard, slipping it on, then leaving the room.
I've just begun a new story. I'd be appreciated if you took the time to have a read =]
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My Chem + Writing = Total bliss. Seriously. I know what you mean when you say it calms you. It does it to me every day. *nods*
Meh, I'm alright. Been suffering a toothache all freaking day. But, plenty of writing and fiddling with Photoshop has made me kind of forget it. Unless I completely mind space and I grit my teeth. {I do that when I'm frustrated} Then I yelp, clutch my face, and keep myself from banging my head on the desk. ^_^