I've changed my major. Again.
I hate when people read my shit on fanfiction/fictionpress and don't comment.
I hate when I have a million people stop by here and don't comment.
I hate the fact it's a million degrees and I ran out of lemonade. And I can't get out of my driveway to go get some more.
Live From Jezebel, It's Saturday Night! [Video]
3 hours ago
Posts
12 comments:
aww vd is still hot there? ugghh..
i stop by sometimes just to look around, but eventually i comment. shih idk wuh the deal is w/ those other 999,999 people...
changing your major is all a part of college, as long as it's something u like, go for it!
i didnt select the email follow comments box arrgghh! selecting now!!
It's not so much as hot as it is the fact the sun seems to be sitting right atop the earth here. No clouds, no rain, just glaring sun. It's only 80 today, but GD the sun is horrid! It just beats relentlessly.
the sun needs to GTFO!
And I hate the same things...
I often visit when I'm at work, but don't leave comments. I'm not really supposed to blog hop while I'm at work, but reading posts and people's comments help to stave off boredom. I don't think my drive by blog hopping accounts for the million other visitors though!
I live in southern Florida and it hasn't been as hot here as it has been where you are. This is ridiculous.
Wish we got more sun. Scotland is the only country in the world where you can get sunburn, hypothermia and trench foot in the same day. Tis not funny.
I sometimes pop in to have a look and don't comment. Sorry :)
Miss World
If it makes you feel better your posts on the Indian books have inspired me to read them for myself. I'm currently rereading the first one. And man, I so agree...that Patrick needs a smack.
It is seriously retarded hot. And it's only 69 degrees right now, but the sun is horrible. And I have to get ready to stand out in that bitch, in my polyester uniform for the next five hours for National Night Out. This blows
That's me... I check blogs daily, dude.
Then I start to comment. And don't. So I come back, and do it again. And again.. and again. It's a circle.
The circle of liiiiiife
Ignore the fact that I said dude.
And that I just paraphrased lyrics from The Lion King.
aw bb i am sorry. and i know how you feel about the comments. i think a lot of people feel that way.
I'm guilty of it, too, but dammit I do eventually get back to comment. And I had like 100 people read shit I posted recently on fictionpress and not one comment. Tell me if it sucked, I don't care! Just tell me!!!!
Post a Comment