Mar. 26th, 2002
In other news:
Mar. 26th, 2002 07:39 amI had a headache. It's fading due to actual taking of medicine. Novel concept, eh?
I have therapy today at noon.
I want to finish my room today.
I want to write stuff today.
I'm thinking of keeping the 'Pretty Boy Girl Touches' icon. Because... yes. But I can't think of any icon that I don't want to keep. Maybe my cartercest, because I have another icon with Nick-ay on it.
But what would I use PBGT for? I don't write het a lot and when I do, it's B/X.
But it's a pretty icon and I *heart* it.
Plus, my paid account expires the 11th of next month.
[edit: Did I just use 'Eh' as a word? I did? Dude, I don't even know how that happened.]
I have therapy today at noon.
I want to finish my room today.
I want to write stuff today.
I'm thinking of keeping the 'Pretty Boy Girl Touches' icon. Because... yes. But I can't think of any icon that I don't want to keep. Maybe my cartercest, because I have another icon with Nick-ay on it.
But what would I use PBGT for? I don't write het a lot and when I do, it's B/X.
But it's a pretty icon and I *heart* it.
Plus, my paid account expires the 11th of next month.
[edit: Did I just use 'Eh' as a word? I did? Dude, I don't even know how that happened.]
I don't entirely get why the Beatles leave me unmoved but *NSYNC doing the Beatles induces squeals of delight. I mean, obviously part of that is because I lurve *NSYNC. But. Honestly, I've listened to all of the Beatles songs that our guys sing and the only one that I really like on its own is Twist and Shout.
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Mar. 26th, 2002 10:43 amSelf-esteem is an odd, odd thing.
Every time that someone compliments me, I have to fight the urge to tell them that I don't deserve it.
You'd think that after a while, I'd get that people like my writing, think that I'm cute, or whatever else it is.
But every time is like the first.
And every time, I have to fight myself to say 'Thank you', instead of 'God, no. It wasn't any good.'
Every time that someone compliments me, I have to fight the urge to tell them that I don't deserve it.
You'd think that after a while, I'd get that people like my writing, think that I'm cute, or whatever else it is.
But every time is like the first.
And every time, I have to fight myself to say 'Thank you', instead of 'God, no. It wasn't any good.'
Made another site for another group of people.
Y'all can check it out, if you want.
And! Duuuuude! My het icon would work with this.
Y'all can check it out, if you want.
And! Duuuuude! My het icon would work with this.