Hee hee hee....looking over most of the entries on here, I should probably rename this the "Live Angst Journal."
[gleeful angst bunny jig]
...ah, how I adore them. I never realize how ridiculously weird they sound until I see them sitting by themselves in my quotes file.
148. "Unrated beta feh. You are alpha bitch queen. I am alpha bitch princess. Mwa ha ha!" - Me
"You are a .sig line." - Raven
149. "I am the Evil Influential Bitch of Doom. Kiss my Owl, boyo." - Me
...and it's unbelievably adorable, with its little black shiny eyes. And its little fuzzy head bops very well to music. I am unaccountably amused by this. I am unaccountably amused by a lot of things these past two days. It's nice. Really, really nice. Did I mention the nice part? Right.
But it is good.
And my classes are turning out to be, as advertised, ridiculously interesting. And so I bounce about from academic glee.
And then, my previous angst-iness. Well, I cycled through Placebo's "Every You Every Me" an obscene number of times and made a CD with it and all other especially significant songs. And then I cycled through that. And I still feel good. I feel free. I can fly again. [melodrama! Oh, the melodrama!]
Plus, it's really hard to put on an angsty face with a little fluffy white bear staring at you. Not to mention the music of flying thrumming in the background.