i apologise for the non-working-ness of the pic on my diary. the site where it's hosted is down for the count whilst people around here are getting busted for having illegally shared material on their computers.aye yie yie.
so i've established that there's just some things i don't need to listen to anymore. in this i am thinking emo as a genre. since i don't count bright eyes as emo, that's okay. i'm hangin with the indie kids as of late.
i sat on my foot wrong, and now it's asleep.
it's got that pins and needles feeling now, the one that i hate. i just tense up in the vague hope i won't have to move it for awhile. but i always do, and the gut wrenching horror of the movement kills me.
are we at war yet? because i expect we will be soon. i don't like war.
now to type up anthro homework.
