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18 January 2005 @ 01:22 pm
Dear sweet mother of wooly mittens, I do believe my face has fallen off and shattered because I no longer live in the real world I live in A BLOODY FUCKING REFRIDGERATOR OF GODDAMNED DOOM AND ICE! *hates viciously on all things that are cold*

Excuse me, I have to go crawl into a fire and shower myself in embers in order to coax sensation back into my extremities.
Current Mood: bitchybitchy
pure FORESHADOWING: angelina sexnifra_idril on January 19th, 2005 04:57 pm (UTC)
At this rate, I might just crawl into the oven to keep warm. I was *not* meant for this kind of weather. Not at all! *shivers*