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[slumber]

*is tired and would like to look as pretty all curled up in a small ball of woe as Jude Law is on her icon*

But I DON'T, THUS, I must cheer myself up. (Haha, a few days ago I was unexplainably cheery. Bipolar, yeah.)

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"I'm sad my only corporeal boyfriend is living only through life support and it has amnesia!"

- ice_of_dreams, on her five-year old laptop's hard drive meltdown. (I know it sucks really badly, dear, and I AM wincing in pain, but even in your sorrow, you're still amusing. Sorry. <3)

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"I want to be ambisextrous."

- slumber_8. :| MY journal, I'll quote myself if I so please. :|

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*frowns* I'm pretty sure there more, but apparently, there aren't. WELL ANYWAY. I think I'll go clean my room, then take a nap, wake up and have a bar of chocolate while I curl up and read Part 3 of The Golem's Eye and see how long I can resist before I slash Bartimaeus-in-Ptolemy-form with Nathaniel-aka-John-Mandrake and then watch Love Actually again. Hm. Maybe not that. Maybe... *looks at films in possession*

RAR I HAVE NOTHING. *curls up in a small ball of woe that isn't as pretty as Jude Law*

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[wyoming-knott.livejournal.com]

bipolar sucks. this i know.

ever have those fun mixed states? ain't nothing like bouncing off the walls as that ball of woe.

*sigh*

(*meanwhile makes yet another note to call and get an appointment with a shrink asap*)

meanwhile, remember you are loved. even when you think you aren't (usually *especially* then).

[slumber.livejournal.com]

Ohh, I love your icon!

*hugs* Meh, it'll get better. Hopefully. I don't know. I'll just flop around for a while until it does. Thanks, though. <3