Gah.

Why?

Why do I have to be so emo? Why do I inflict my depression on other people? And I can't even do anything about this. I just have to shut the fuck up and suffer through it.

I do enjoy watching the flames though.

Sam: I really don't think he can handle himself.
Colleen: ...*snarf at the literal sense of the phrase*
Sam: OH GOD! *dies laughing*
Colleen: I love me.

(no subject)

Sometimes you just wanna laugh.

Like right now. I just want to laugh.

Tee hee. I am ridiculously tired right now. It is very noisy in here. I need someone to blame for that. Hmmm, but who? *coughtheusualsuspectscough*

[Lookit the sleepy kitty. Aw.....]