September 23rd, 2011


My tweets

  • Thu, 20:38: I may have a bladder infection, because last time I take a pee it felt like I had stingrays inside my vagina ♥
  • Thu, 20:42: @dwstatic Last time I checked, it was haunted by Lord Voldemort 8D
  • Thu, 20:43: I have such a bad flu that if my head would split from this pain, there would be nothing but tons of snot inside it.
  • Thu, 20:45: Bought vegan biker boots today. Love them!
  • Thu, 20:46: RT @dwstatic: @cheese_pussy Maybe your hoo-ha's being haunted by Steve Irwin.
  • Thu, 21:00: Finnish women are well preserved, because they are frozen about half of the year.
  • Thu, 21:26: I'm laughing at a comic that I first read about ten years ago.

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This morning I woke up very early, about at half past two. I felt quite healthy, my fever was down and I didn't have the overall "Guuuuhhh" feeling I have when I'm sick with flu.

I got up, turned my laptop on and checked my e- mails and updates, then I went back to bed to sleep until the Sun rose; I had dreams of the movie Boys Don't Cry, and I kept on waking up between the dreams, peeking over my shoulder to see if the Sun had risen, and falling back asleep because I wanted to dream.

After getting up again, I had a wash, dressed up, had breakfast, washed the dishes and swept the floor.

I received the book I had ordered from in mail today; The Tracey Fragments by Maureen Medved. I also ordered a CD from the aforementioned shop yesterday evening, a collection of sketches by a famous Finnish comedian.

I went out for errands; I took my broadband bill to the social office, visited the library to return a stack of books and fetch my requests.

Lastly I went to Citymarket and bought a bag of grated cheese for the bean stew I cooked for lunch; for the past three weeks I have eaten nothing but the bean stew for lunch. I know I should try something different, but I don't know what.

Once home, I cooked the bean stew; it was a bit watery, but tasted good nonetheless.

I felt like going to IKEA and then to Akateeminen Kirjakauppa to look for calendars, but I decided to stay inside until I feel better.
  • Current Music
    Jeff Bridges - Van Gogh in Hollywood

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I hate it when someone insults me and I express my hurt feelings, I am told "Oh come on, I was just kidding! Where's your sense of humor?" Yes, where is it indeed?

My friends tell me that one of my best traits is my sense of humor, and I have lost a couple of friends after I have made fun of serious things like natural disasters or abortion and such.
And then some creep insults me and swoosh, there goes my sense of humor.

If I set your house on fire and said "I was only kidding", would you take it as a joke?
If I raped your girlfriend up the ass with a spiked dildo and said "I was only kidding", would you take it as a joke?
If I murdered a person who is dear to you said "I was only kidding", would you take it as a joke?
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