Welcome to the Butts Party

S-Someone seriously brought Philip J. Fry to the Thanksgiving Log.

Truly this is the most awesome game that ever there was.

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KUBO, YOU CAN GO FUCK YOURSELF.

It’s moments like this that keep me reading your damned manga.

I shouldn’t really expect it to be active, since it’s Thanksgiving weekend and all, but I sure wish there was someone replying to me on VE.

…I can’t find the charger for my DS.

It might be in my dorm, but I’m not sure. I don’t want to assume because it would be really inconvenient if it turned out not to be there.

I ate more food today than I did yesterday.

Actually, I think I ate more food today then I ever have in one day over the course of my entire life.

My cat is asleep on my legs.

It’s awesome.

I hate my mother’s boyfriend more than anyone else on the face of this great earth.

My family is full of so much freaking drama. I don’t hate them, but I wish they’d get their shit together.

However I love my mother and father, as well as my aunt and grandmother. They are amazing and I couldn’t ask for a better direct family.

Happy Thanksgiving.

I forgot just how warm and fuzzy and delightful my cats are.

LJ is being horribly horribly flaky. It’s not loading for me at all in Safari or FireFox. x—x

Oh man I am so cold. x—x

BUT I’M HOMEEEEEEEE. 8DDD *squee* I’m home and I have catsssssssss.

I AM HOME, BITCHESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!

I fell asleep in CulSur today while we watched the end of Apocalypse Now. That’s what I get for not sleeping last night. The rest of the class was pretty good. PicPro was okay, but our department chairman is coming next week to look at our thesis crap.

Going out tonight for frozen yogurt.

I can’t wait to go home.

Decidedly one of the lest pleasant things I have ever experienced: Vomiting Orange Juice.

I’d have vomited something else but it seems that that’s all I’d been sustaining myself on over the weekend for some reason and nothing else was in my stomach.

It’s raining. I don’t feel like transporting my originals to class in the rain. *sigh*

My throat hurts from throwing up acid mixed with acid.

Every ten minutes or so I want to update this thing with random thoughts, but I’d probably get in trouble for that.

However that has not made me any less homesick. I just have to make it through tomorrow and then I can go home and see my family and cats.

This will probably be me all tomorrow:

I’ll try and draw something stupid to entertain you with later.

D8 Damnit, Mewtwo. You have me crying over cat versions of fictional people that I either don’t like or am somewhat apathetic to.

I didn’t mean to hurt Grimmy!Kitty… D8 Please let him be okay.

I need to get this second page sketched for tomorrow morning.

$10 says I don’t finish.

I don’t really know what this thing is or how to use it. But I am anyway I guess?

VE — We’d better be careful or Dr. Horrible’s gonna kill a bitch.

Boy — I’ve been calling my boyfriend “Wife” all night.