What are you thinking right now?

[Cavey]

Well this was the worst day of the week...yet.

It's only Tuesday though, so you've got Wednesday to Sunday during which to 'better' it.

This ray of sunshine was brought to you by the letters K and V and the number 74.

 

[user 115627]

Well this was the worst day of the week...yet.

It's only Tuesday though, so you've got Wednesday to Sunday during which to 'better' it.

This ray of sunshine was brought to you by the letters K and V and the number 74.

Your efforts are appreciated but I already know that Wednesday and Thursday are out of the game and Friday isn't looking very peachy either. Sigh...damned school project and damned presentation.

Coincidentally the only good thing today was the sunset...which I wouldn't even have seen if my train hadn't been 20 minutes late.

Get a move on, weekend...

 

[PenDragon]

Ain't that a surprise!

 

[Cavey]

I've got to fight my peanut butter cup addiction...

 

[whoops]

occupied space
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

 

[shadetree]

Why do people always gotta change? I really dont understand people and i have this horrible paradox, to where people appear to be the cure to my loneliness but theyre also by and far the root cause. Maybe not them precisely, but how im able to interact with them which always goes wrong.

 

[Mr Seal The Albatros]

Should I tell the person? I mean, we're completely different and I don't want to be in a relationship. Hopefully we can still be friends if I say no.

 

[beautiful loser]

Well this was the worst day of the week...yet.

It's only Tuesday though, so you've got Wednesday to Sunday during which to 'better' it.

This ray of sunshine was brought to you by the letters K and V and the number 74.

LOL...reference to Sesame Street there, Cavey? If so...cool!

 

[Lifeless Dead]

Any way to hurt myself.

 

[Cavey]

Well this was the worst day of the week...yet.

It's only Tuesday though, so you've got Wednesday to Sunday during which to 'better' it.

This ray of sunshine was brought to you by the letters K and V and the number 74.

LOL...reference to Sesame Street there, Cavey? If so...cool!

Then you may officially consider me cool

K and V being Cavey and 74 being my birth year. Ha ha ha. (Another reference)

 

[Mr Seal The Albatros]

They don't care about me. They say they do, but they never talk to me, never interact with me. Give it a month, and they'll forget me too.

 

[Alana]

It's sad to see so many people hurting when they deserve so much more out of life.

 

[mountainvista]

Just found out that my next-door neighbor died yesterday.

 

[Peaches]

Just found out that my next-door neighbor died yesterday.

what happened!?

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half of those who Like me on that dating site look like serial killers, and write accordingly…

 

[Cavey]

So... two options:

1. 6 months of physiotherapy, two times a week, with no guarantee of success.
2. A very long and messy operation which will require an extensive period of recuperation.

Yay?

I guess I can look forward to being as weak as a kitten for months and not being able to work out much at all. This might not sound too bad, but working out is what I do... it's who I am. There is no guarantee that I am ever going to recover either.

 

[PenDragon]

Any way to hurt myself.

That ain't healthy at all. Don't even think about it, dear.

*Dragon Hug*

I hope this will help a little.

 

[Lifeless Dead]

Any way to hurt myself.

That ain't healthy at all. Don't even think about it, dear.

*Dragon Hug*

I hope this will help a little.

Thanks, but nothing happened.

 

[Mr Seal The Albatros]

So let me get this straight. You're telling me you were bothering someone all day ON PURPOSE, he punches you in the face, he gets expelled, you say you want to beat him up tomorrow, and you expect me to support you on this? Feth man, that's just low.
I can't believe I'm saying this, but I really hope this is one of your lies.

 

[Peaches]

aaaaarghhhh!!! I want more energy!!! I want to do stuff, to live!!!

 

[Sci-Fi]

Holy sweet toxin, what did you do empty the whole bottle