and your first two guesses don't count!

hello bitches, from london, because i didn't feel like updating my own account! i have not yet been able to fully molest day, but i'm working on it!

love and cheers,
everyone's favorite liar,


Do Day a WONDERFUL favour.




Go watch them. They're all good people, with awesome artwork.

DOOWIT D:<

Gab bought me a sub as a Christmas present, so I finally updated with it. Thanks love~

For the misinformed, or those who aren't "in-the-know" on what's up, I HAVE A JOB. I finally got a job. Working in a restaurant, two shifts a week, until I get back into the swing of things. It's been a while. having fun with it, even if I do get a bit pissy when there's nothing to do. I like to know I'm earning my cash, rather than being paid to stand around and do fuck all for it.

Christmas and New Year? A fucking blast. A complete, fucking, blast. Boxing day, I went down London for three days to see Gab and Emy. Saw "We Will Rock You," the Queen musical? One of the guys in it looks like an overweight Albert Wesker :'D and the lead guy, at the end of the show singing We Will Rock You, he held the LONGEST fucking note. Every second that passed, my jaw got closer to the floor.

Had to send Emy home so she could get some sleep for the vacation the day after, and then we went out on the piss. Hit one bar, got smashed, then staggered around Leicester Square until we passed by a corner shop that sold Absynthe. And then, the day after SUCKED. Watching Gab leave was messed up. But hey, what can you do <=]

SO YES. SUMMED IT UP. YES.

LATER~


Do Day a WONDERFUL favour.




Go watch them. They're all good people, with awesome artwork.

DOOWIT D:<

You know SZF?

POOL'S CLOSED

Fuck off.

It's true.

Anyway, over the last few days, three little words have seemed to crop up everywhere I go. In conversation, in comics, on TV, on the radio. It's like I'm having my nose rubbed in it, and I don't particularly know why. Maybe it's a sign. I'm not religious, but lately, I'm starting to believe things I wouldn't otherwise, because there's no other logical reason for these events occuring. The words?

"Friends with benefits."

Not really going to put my ideas down, since I'm going to end up ranting about a subject that's only going to get me stressed out to the point where new gray hair will start forming.

I look old enough.

I would however, like your opinion on the subject. On friends with benefits.

Do they really exist?

Or is it just an accident waiting to happen?

Go.


Do Day a WONDERFUL favour.




Go watch them. They're all good people, with awesome artwork.

DOOWIT D:<