Never be denied with luck on my side. Carry me {tonight} and now we ride.
Get low.
Sevy feels like bragging because Sevy got to drive Daddy's new Corvette. In turn Sevy wants to street race but isn't allowed to abuse the new toy. Not like Sevy would because Sevy would be broken in half if anything happened to Apostle. Shut up... no! Sevy did not name the car!
... Sevy had a friend do it instead.
Plus Sevy already has a camaro. Spoiled ne? But Sevy's car isn't registered at the moment, so we are waiting impatiently for the plates. Sevy wants vanity plates for the gray iroc (Yes it has a name too: Scion. Given by same friend. Yes, we are well aware that there is a brand of car called Scion. Do we care? No.). We think that POSE would make a good plate. Know where that came from? Probably not. Some of you do though!
Sevy is also hyped up on M&Ms, so that would explain Sevy's hyperactivity. I'll stop now.
.//.Heat Waves Suck.//.
I've said it many times before, and I'll say it many more times. I prefer the cold. One hundred degree weather sucks and there is absolutely no relief. At least not when it's ninety-two degrees in the shade itself. I'm really tempted to try frying an egg outside tomorrow, just for the hell of it. That will be my science for the day. Then I'll run back inside to my AC. My hair doesn't need to be frizzy, nor do I need sunburn. And if mother nature wanted to spoil me, she'd send a thunderstorm so I could film the lightning. And stand out in the rain while I'm at it. Did someone say wet T-shirt? No? You know you were thinking it anyways...
.//.Back Into Action.//.
Looking for a literate yaoi RP? Look no further. [..Social.Suicide..][..Remission..] is up and ready for anyone who is willing to join. While I may come off as one of the biggest bitches in the world, don't let that fool you. I merely want to play a dedicated role play the way I know that it can be played.
Anyways, I'll surely need to get some sleep soon. After all, I did make a pact with a friend to get at least four hours of sleep a day. Which leads me to say that I hate broken promises. So I can't hate myself right? I need to keep good on my sleeping pact. It's healthier that way anyways.
.//.Did I mention the heat.//.
Oh right, I did that already! Oh well, I'm going to go raid the fridge now for some iced tea, and maybe go sit in front of my AC for five minutes. Or I'll just go nibble on some dried papaya...
Either way.
Sevikel · Tue Jul 18, 2006 @ 07:00am · 0 Comments |