*MurderousxLenore

Where is your boy tonight?
I hope he is a gentleman
And maybe he won't find out what I know
That you were the last good thing about this part of town.

Hallo!

SO you peoples haven't heard from this little fruit cup in like a month... ha ha ha! (Hey, it wasn't intentional. Every time I tried to go write a journal entry something happened and I had to stop. NOT MY FAULT.)

Well, today was my first day of classes... Journalism was cool, we get to read some Hunter S. Thompson stuff!!!!!!! Hooray Gonzo Journalism! Algebra would have been cool if it didn't TAKE FOR FUCKING EVER..... UUGGHHHH 6-10 CLASSES ARE THE WORST but we got out at nine.... RIGHT AFTER THE SHUTTLE LEFT SO I'M STILL STUCK HERE TIL TEN.... bwagh. And tomorrow's my easy class, Magic and Ritual, muahahahhahahahhaha. Sleeepies.

OH MY GOD I AM IN LOVE.

Russian beauty name Mila... Jorge works with her.... she is the cutest, most amazing, SEXIEST THING on the face of the planet and I absolutely ADORE her. She's coming over later this week to watch horror movies with me. Oh my God. Her accent is so HOT... it makes her sound like a Bond girl lol... sadly she's going back home in September.... but for now ehehehe. and.... I get to FINALLY see Lacey again tomorrow! We did get to dance at Pride, and we've txt-chatted a little since then, but we're meeting up here at school tomorrow. And THEN there's that blind date that Grant's trying to set me up with, supposedly she's a cute little blonde tomboy-thing that I'll adore. And she's pretty psyched to meet me, too. So I guess when it rains it pours... but I won't count my chickens...er, chicks... just yet lol.

So I'm working at Blockbuster now... fucking morons.... so they don't schedule me at all this week until Friday. Which is fine, y'know, I'm new, I get it. But every time I go out and do something, they CALL ME IN! Ummmm, if ya wanted me to work, why didn't ya schedule me? Dumbasses. Oh well. They'll get it.

So...what else? Oh yes. I don't know if I'm coming back for Christmas. I doubt I'll be able to get off work, much less afford it. And by then I'll be living in the new apartment with Kirsten, Sean, and Andrea, and I'll have to have my share of the rent. But if I can't make it Christmas, I'll try during y'all's spring break, ok? I am GOING To see you guys sometime relatively soon.

Well, anyway... What else? Oh yeah. More art has been made, it's just a matter of me uploading it. I've been scanner-less for a while, lol. But now I'm not. Yay!

Oh, and while I was on my way to the lab to post this journal, a bloody, decomposing zombie walked right into me as I turned the hallway corner. His putrid hands wrapped themselves around my shoulders, and he vomited this TAGGAGE all over my shirt. So I guess I better do it and get out of here, people are looking at me funny. And moving very far away.
Do This Smell?

Leave a comment and I will...
a) tell you how I know you and a thing or two about whatever you have in your gallery
b) associate you with something - fandom, a song, a colour, a photo, etc.,
c) tell you something I like about you,
d) tell you a memory I have of you,
e) ask something I've always wanted to know about you,
f) and tell you my favorite pic of yours.

And in return, you must post this in your journal. Yes...that means you're tagged if you post something.