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 May 30, 2012 at 6:56 AM | Post Permalink | 1 note
You know how much it hurts when you get your fingers slammed in a door? Well it hurts even more when it’s just one finger, because there isn’t anything to distribute the pressure, and therefore the pain. (It was my fault anyway for sticking my finger into the gap) May 26, 2012 at 10:24 PM | Post Permalink | 1 note
Mum came home pissed, so as per usual, her immediate reaction is to tear into everybody for every tiny thing I think of. Apparently, I’ve done absolutely nothing, and it’s too hard for me to ‘get off my ass and do something.’ I take it everything I did on my quilt not twenty minutes ago that she complimented me on before she left is absolutely nothing, then. May 25, 2012 at 10:53 PM | Post Permalink
Actually anon, I do like someone right now, but I’ve only met him once, and I doubt he thinks of me as a potential girlfriend. May 23, 2012 at 6:04 AM | Post Permalink
 I don’t see how that is any less terrifying… May 23, 2012 at 6:02 AM | Post Permalink | 2 notes
 Do you have a boyfriend? or like anyone?-Anonymous Nope, and I don’t expect to have either a boyfriend or a girlfriend for a very long time. I’m not the kind of person anyone’s looking for right now, so I’m prepared to wait until I’m 20 to have my first kiss and everything. And no, I don’t like anyone at the moment. May 22, 2012 at 11:34 PM | Post Permalink
I love the chocolate fundraising season in high school. It feels like we’re drug dealers in class, sneakily passing chocolate and money around. May 22, 2012 at 7:26 PM | Post Permalink
 I was going to post a pretty picture of me in my Front of House gear, but I couldn’t resist. Instead, have Kerptern Ermeriker. May 18, 2012 at 10:00 AM | Post Permalink | 1 note
you knownothing fucks up your day more than having a fucking tapioca pearl SPAT INTO YOUR HAIR … May 16, 2012 at 1:41 AM | Post Permalink | 1 note
 Beanies. Not 100% shit on me. May 13, 2012 at 10:18 AM | Post Permalink | 1 note
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 Just a peek into the busy life of a (not quite so) enigmatic nobody. I play drums, sing and aspire to be an actor/publisher/editor.
I am a major Gleek, Whovian, Saltgunner and Potterhead. My given name is Claire, and my taken name is Loki Colt. I'd tell you my true name, but I'd have to kill you. This is my blog, and if I feel so inclined to put something on it, I'll do it. After all, better to be hated than loved for what you're not. I love people talking to me, and if you share the same interests as me, don't be surprised if I say I love you forever, it's just the way I roll. |
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