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So now it's going here.

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I am doing so spectacular it's almost sinful.

My best friends and I all go to school together, which makes life a breeze. And college itself? Perfect! This school doesn't give me this weirdo vibe that would make me want to up and leave it forever and ever and find another school where I would be happier.

Nor am I completely insecure. Nah, why would I be? I've got the perfect partner who seems to be able to morph between male and female, depending on my wants, tons of friends here, and I barely spend time in my room - I mean, I'm always out, running amok with my crazy group of followers who I can't get enough of! No, I'm not insecure - I know that someday I'll be able to be in a band and sing for a living, because, hey, you can do anything you want these days, kids.

Nor am I afraid of the ever-present voice in my head that says, "Go on - just quit college, get a few jobs, and find your own way to sing for a living; look up local clubs and cabarets or something. Besides, you hate school as it is, so why do you stay?" Nope. That's what I think of when I want to get an easy night's sleep with no horrible dreams of poverty or desertion from my parents at all.

Nah, I'm doing great.

Oh, and on Tuesday, I totally did not get the right side of my lip pierced. And I am ridiculously upset about it, too. ;]

Area # :
R-L-F117
I am feeling:
Fucking FABULOUS.
My current medication is:
"Meet Your Master (The Faint)" by Nine Inch Nails
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When was the last time you sang?

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...was about five minutes ago. :D
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