stopping

...........WELL?


Icon is now appropriate. :D

Pretty much for dead journals and communities [actually I already pruned a handful of communities] but also for the occasion that I a) no longer felt that love, b) never spoke to you or vice versa, or c) you's a dumb b and I would adore being rid of you. But that only really applies to one person, so. If I removed you, I would really appreciate it if you would remove me, too. And, if you'd like to be friends again or you think I removed you without justification, then go ahead and comment and we'll see?

But, this is a universal friends cut, so. If you think the love has died and want to be rid of me, too, then feel free to press that handy little button. I'm at the point where, I think I've grown at least a small e-cock, so I won't take it personally. I'LL JUST H8 U 4EVA AND EVA I don't even know anymore.

I wish you guys well, and maybe we'll meet again under better circumstances.

When I was in....I think second grade or so, that whole stupid "Bloody Mary" thing was popular. Y'know, turn out the lights, stand in front of a mirror, and chant her name three times? And, of course, being seven years old, I believed it. Well, I was at school one day during the height of its popularity, and we were taking a bathroom break, and as I was standing around the corner by the stalls and waiting for my friend to be done, I heard some of the other girls talking about summoning her, and I kind of started panicking. They asked me if I wanted to do it, and I told them no, I was scared, I didn't want to. So then, the little bastards kind of laughed, pointed to a door behind me, and told me that that was where she'd come out from. I in turn freaked out, and as I was doing so, they shouted Bloody Mary's name three times, shut off the lights, and ran out the door, leaving me locked in a dark bathroom believing that a ghost was going to come out of the door and kill me. The teacher heard me scream and came running in, and I was crying and hiding in the corner.

|Db One of my fonder childhood stories. I later found out that it was a janitor's closet. Gotta love how kind little girls are, right?

I don't think I have a favorite, though. And I don't even know if that counts as an urban legend. But it's the first time I've really been inspired to answer one of these questions. Real post and answering people comes later. I'm in a bad mood right now.

So it's 5am and I still haven't slept. THIS IS AWESOME. I fucking hate insomnia. So instead of sleeping, I'm going to go make earrings [♥] and DO THIS 8D

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HOLY SHIT THAT TOOK ME AN HOUR AND A HALF TO ARRANGE there's not even enough time to make shit now. D: Fucking hell. Random, ain't they? :D


OKAY I HAVE TO GO TO CLASS BUT I'LL ADD MORE AFTERWARDS 8)