it is approaching 10pm, by the time i get home midnight will be lurking. i promised myself i would go out and be social tonight but that was twelve hours ago before i worked without breaks before i drank on the job before the cold night air bit my legs.

i am in serious need of some legwarmers.

there must be some toros in the atmosphere.

i secretly pleasure in working so much; it gives me a reason to not worry about social plans.

neglected

Self-depricating humor doesn't work if you're talking about someone else.

Oh, online journal, soon I won't neglect your sweet nectarine. Tu eres mi melocoton.

Truly.

i fell for you, baby, like a bomb.

she drops the bomb on page 606 (with sound).

even more scandalous than when ginny weasley gets called a SLUT.

tell me what you have, and that's when i'll know if you have anything to start with.

yo vivo en el área gris.

no deseo a algún otro, simplemente, yo no deseo cualquier persona.

si su corazón le ciega, usted está faltando mis muestras vitales.


i live in the grey area.

i don't want someone else, simply, i don't want anyone at all.

if you are blinded by your heart, you are missing my vital signs.