sugar high five and dime bag

So I'm thinking that if I get a head-start on them, you guys might get your cards before the new year :3 I already went to the post office and got a TON of international stamps and I'll be damned if any of my shit gets ~lost~ this year :||||| THANK YOU, USPS. So all comments are screened, and if you'd like a card feel free to leave me your address and I'll send one along~ (please specify if you'd prefer a non-denominational card or if baby Jesus is alright or if you would just like a crappily written postcard regardless of the holiday season >.>;) And I might not have as much to write, but definitely don't be shy about asking for a card if we've just become friends or have barely spoken or whatever. I think with the way the world's going, everyone could use a little bit of extra love~







teehee~

remixied: filter?
blahnicity: how do you filter?
remixied: um idrk, I DON'T BELIEVE IN IT :|
ROFL
blahnicity: LOL WHAT
remixied: NO REALLY
LIKE IF YOU HAVE TO FILTER SOMEONE, LIKE CAN'T TAKE THEM OR WHATEVER, JUST BE STRAIGHT ABOUT IT AND UNFOLLOW
blahnicity: LMFAO YOU
blahnicity: I GO AWAY FOR TWO MINUTES AND COME BACK TO LIKE SIXTY TWO TWEETS
remixied: ROFL IF I'M TRYING TO WRITE OR SOMETHING I JUST CLOSE TWEETDECK OR SUSPEND CHROMEDBIRD FOR A BIT
LMAO WAIT
YOU DO REALISE
THAT THIS IS EXACTLY HOW ALL OF OUR MUTUALS FEEL?
blahnicity: ....
OMFG
D:
remixied: ROFL ROFL
WE ARE OBNOXIOUS
WE COMMUNICATE THROUGH SONG EXCHANGES FFS
blahnicity: I JUST REALIZED NO ONE ELSE REALLY HAS THE LONG CONVOS WE HAVE ON TWITTER
remixied: AND WE TROLL PEOPLE
A LOT
SEE
WE'RE TERRIBLE
blahnicity: LMFAOOOOOO
remixied: :'DDDDDDDD
blahnicity: BUT AT LEAST WE @ EACH OTHER
remixied: YEAH, IN THE MIDDLE OF A TWEET
IT'S LIKE TAKING BIRTH CONTROL AFTER HAVING SEX

ahem, sorry about that, guys o/


TYFYT.

THAT IF I WERE A GUY, I WOULD BE FUCKING HUNG. almost typed hyung, wtf kpop fandom

NO SERIOUSLY. THAT WHOLE THING ABOUT YOUR DICK BEING THREE TIMES THE LENGTH OF YOUR THUMB? THOSE OF YOU WHO KNOW ME IRL KNOW THAT MY FINGERS ARE FREAKISHLY LONG. THEREFORE, IF THIS LOGIC HELD ANY WATER...



/SMUGFACE



then again there's Yesung who shoots fucking all of this to hell /sigh LET ME HAVE MY DELUSIONS KTHX

I hate the new apartment. I am miserable. I have no internet. I went to the library to do school work and when I came back I found a single bar of wireless connection lingering pathetically in a corner of my bedroom. I spent the rest of the evening crammed into that corner yanking this fic out of my ass. RIGHT AFTER OFFICIALLY ANNOUNCING A HIATUS THAT BEGAN MORE THAN A MONTH AGO :| I'M NOT EVEN GOING TO ASK WHY I'M LIKE THIS. Apologies for the spam, just posting this here for thundersquall.
/slinks off dejectedly

Title: Strawberry Tart
Fandom: Super Junior
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Yewook
Summary: Genderswitch!crack
A/N: I'm not even going to bother trying to justify this.

( NEVER. AGAIN. )

http://twitpic.com/1lp8yu
your argument is invalid. :3


Went to see a bollywood movie with a group of friends from school, and there was an ad for that movie, "How to Train Your Dragon" and I flipped a shit like Oh my god you guys, "How to Train Your G Dragon" before I realized what it said... Thankfully they're all into kpop >.> It was all very ridiculous.

This is also the All Your Music Are Belong to Me post. I'm running out of shit to write to; so if you wouldn't mind, leave me some suggestions plz. Half your library if you want~ I listen to pretty much everything, so whatever's cool.


[EDIT]: Okay. Uh. Okay. I think I ripped the bottom part of my industrial. It's er... bleeding profusely and I can't quite see well enough to tell. But it doesn't hurt DDDD: It wasn't even infected or anything! WTH DO I DO?! /SCREAMING