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[wellownedbkup]

*DIES*

no. really. *is dead*


in that way that means that the dead is very very dead.


i'm really bored. and i have nothing to post about except that i've got an illustrated entry for nix and i wanna post it so badly but there's no scanner anywhere near here and gah! i wanna post.

in other news, it's nice and toasty outside. and i'm typing really well. and i hate my family, but what else is new?


i might see about working late on finals week. cause i only have one final anyway. hahahah... or something like that. PAS is gonna be on the last day of class anyway. not that it matters much in the long run.

mom keeps talking about devon. mama keeps talking about devon. brian doesn't talk. dad's ignoring devon. and devon's talking about everyone so that she can lay the blame elsewhere. gah. i hate that. i'm stuck in the middle saying "uh huh. uh huh. okay. okay. no?! yeah. i know what you mean." to EVERYONE. i'm tired of it. STUFF ALL Y'ALL AND FORGIVE ME IF I STOP CARING. really.




i'm tired of the angst. i hope fredi hires me.

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[thefragyle.livejournal.com]

*pets* sorry some things are lame. but look outside! doesn't lovely weather make you feel better? ---says the one with SAD.

what's going on with devon this time?

and, omg, update update update! lol. sorry.

[wellowned.livejournal.com]

devon?? she's decided to move out. ish. if she can. which i doubt. but she's laying the blame at everyone's else's feet than her own. and telling me to quit with the scapegoating. but everyone's avoiding the topic.

except until this evening. tonight was a "family meeting" and all like hatehatefussfussgrrrepressedgrrr... and then all like "but, really, we're cool with all this and you're free to go whenever."

*slams head on desk* you have no idea.

will update as able to get to scanner. maybe in a bit. if not then, then tomorrow.