Chapter Two; The Evil of Summer

Hello, and welcome to another blog post with your favorite illogically sane person!

Dear [blank],

I'm here once again, this time to complain and bitch about the heat.

The middle of fucking summer and the goddamn AC decides that it wants to go on a permanent fucking vacation. I am pissed. Fucker could have at least waited until late fall to decide to fucking break! I don't need it as much then!

I mean.. Seriously!
Of all times, the middle of fucking summer when bugs are out and about and then air is humid and hot as hell.

But.. I guess it could be worse..
We found an AC for a thousand with the installation fee included. And it has a one year warranty. So that's good, I suppose. The only thing is, that we have to try and get the money. And it doesn't help that I have to go back to school shopping real soon. Like.. In a couple days soon. -not happy-

So, I don't think I have anything else to say. I could say more, but it's too hot right now, and my ice pack is melting. At a very rapid pace I might add.

And that is all for this.
So, thank you, from yours truly,
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L ii S H

Chapter One; The Beginning

Hello, and welcome to another blog post with your favorite illogically sane person!

Dear [blank],

♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
Some hearts.
Yes, some freakin' hearts.

It is here that you will realize why I do not call myself one of the most stable of people. I admit, I have never been to a shrink once in my life, but that's okay. You wanna know why?

Even if you don't, you're going to find out. :]
I don't care. I don't care what people think about me. People can think I'm weird, people can think there's something wrong with me, but you know what? I really don't care that much what people think. Everyone is entitled to their own opinion, and there's nothing I can really do to stop them from having this opinion.

But, that doesn't mean that some thoughts and opinions won't piss me off.


Just like most others, I enjoy voicing my thoughts, even though on here I'm not voicing a damn thing, I'm typing my fingers off, it's the whole principle of the thing. Such as:

• Try to tell me my thoughts are wrong, I'll get mad.
• Try to tell me my opinion is stupid, I'll laugh.
• Try to tell me I got a fact wrong, I'll look into it and thank you if you are right.
• Try to tell me off and get mad with me for believing in the things I believe in, I'll turn into Achmed the Dead Terrorist and kill you. -that has a reference, comment if you know it-
  

These are my rules, thoughts, and actions I will take. Other than these things, it's pretty easy to get along with me and make me happy. I'm a very nice person once you get to know me. And violent too. :3

In any case, this is about to come to an end. I know, it sucks, I was just starting to have fun, too. Ah, tant pis et c'est la vie. -Last sentence is in French-

I will blog/rant/talk about/inform on a subject that you wanna see me make fun and colorful. All you have to do is ask nicely. I don't bite hard. Mmkay?

And that is all for this.
So, thank you, from yours truly,
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L ii S H