Charm and Swag

Hhhnngghh…

Anyway.

Got hella drunk last night. It was a goddamned good fucking night.

Fuck this feeling. Honestly.

Why do I do this to myself?

Okay. That’s the last of that… for now. Resuming normal programming. 

One of which revolved around being on Tumblr. In a weird situation, granted, but it was pretty much just being on Tumblr.

And one for which I call my subconscious a dick. want. Can’t have. Urgh.

End Of Line.

Yes, yes, it’s essay time. I have 2 essays to do for the beginning of next week, neither of which I’ve started. Or care about.

But, as is often the practice with press junkets for films, I decided last year that I’d open up the floor to people I know (last year at this time I didn’t have tumblr, y’see, which is why this is the first time I’ve asked here) to give me random words to slot into my essays to make the writing process ever so slightly less dull.

Any word. Any at all. Last year I had “hammock” and skullduggery”, so go for it. If any of you remotely care to, put them in my ask. Or reply to this. Or via any other means you may or may not have of contacting me.

If I get your word in, I’ll be sure to let you know. I’ll also probably post the whole list of words I get, if I get any at all.

Sweet.

Love,
TumblrBot”

I love the tumblr emails you get when people start following you…

For serious.

Curse you, Universe! shakes fist at sky

Well, so much for that.