yii-haa!

[korpi]

This was going to be another *whine/moan/angst/alternate* entry about how much life sucks, concerning some of the topics mentioned here:

-boys. "I do understand that some of my friends have nothing better to do in life but discuss boys boys boys boys how did he look like was he nice did he wear good clothing, but why do I have to listen to them? Oh wait, I don't. I just leave off somewhere when they start, what a wonderful person I am."

-gay movies. "One day I'll download Yami no Matsuei and rent Brokeback Mountain and Tabu and watch them all in a row. Even if they suck."

-also, anime. "Ouran High School Host Club rocks. Somehow, this is not sad."

But then my friend foiled my plan of angsting the day in (curses!) by sprouting the following:

Her: ...wait, there were lesbians in The Hours?

Which really almost beats this in terms of ignorance. Besides, it's a pretty day outside! Pretty, pretty! Perfect for ice-cream in the sun. Mmm, ice-cream. Mmm, sun.

Comments

(and keep in mind, real life is real life)

[kor-pi.livejournal.com]

1) Seriously, don't you have anything better to talk about? I'm sorry, but I HATE IT HATE IT HATE IT. Fuck. Talking about people like that, being only interested because HAY GUYS IT'S ROMANCE OR MAYBE JUST SEX (TEE-HEE) IN POTENTIA 8D, nattering on and on and ON about those shallow, shallow things. It's, like, the first and only thing that comes to their MINDS when people are trying to talk about anything but.

"Hello, I'm going to go to Africa in summer. :D"
"Oh, do get yourself a handsome man (black like the nights of Egypt!) when you get there!"

I WANT TO KILL THEM SOMETIMES. :D OKAY NOT REALLY. I WANT TO KILL THEM OFTENTIMES. OFTENTIMES IS WHAT I'M TRYING TO SAY.

Sorry. Sorry. None of this is aimed at you, none. You talk about whatever you want (where I can't hear you). I just wanted to get some of this out. (Fuck them. Fuck them. Fuuuuuck theeeeeeem!)

...I'm not making much sense, am I? Oh well~~

...Um. Love for you? ♥

(define: real)

[espy-no-matsuri.livejournal.com]

Actually sometimes I feel like smacking my friends because all the talk about is boobs. (You know like randomly saying 'tissit!' and poking you? Yes, I thought you'd understand.) Most of my friends don't actually like boys, so I don't have that problem. We don't talk about them. :P

But that sounds very.. very annoying. o_o; Eww. Go ahead and fume. It amuses me great time. XD; Sorry, had to say. :P

You too, darling~ ♥

(mission "define real": is there life beyond CLAMP?)

[kor-pi.livejournal.com]

Well, it doesn't really matter whether they talk about guys or about gals; it's enough that they talk at all. I mean, like that. Schmaz, ye know well what I mean.

(answer: depends. :D ..... :D?)

[espy-no-matsuri.livejournal.com]

:o cool. XD

Like.. stfu kinda way? :D Or.. let's talk about CLAMP kinda way? XD;

(colour me crazy)

[kor-pi.livejournal.com]

Hello, I'm confused. Forgetting this conversation is probably the best course of action at present point. Now excuse me while I go paint our neighbours' windows with pastel colours and sacrifice some of those annoying cats that have decided to use our front yard as their personal toilet. Sacrifice, with fires.

I'm not really coherent and I'm sorry for that!

It's been a crazy life. Wait, day.

Whee.