I'd like to meet:
Music:
Meeee.
Piccers | Bloggage | Addage | msgme.
Stop whining.
Likage:
Special
Watching politics and pretending I understand
Educated upper class drawl
Chocolate
Debauchery
Cuddles
Bitey.
Loathage:
Liiiiies(not the good kind)
Men in general, really.
Don't approach me, I'm a moron. I'm totally superior and I'm definitely not interested.
I abuse sarcasm as a device, it is more a mechanism.
I am a sadist.
My life = melodrama, it follows that me = melodramatic.
I'm bored.
RESPECT THESE PEOPLE.
Job:Slave to the wage
Education: In progress and flailing failing.
Aspirations: A pleasant death.
Current Location: Hell.
Status: Not interested
Age: 16
Sexuality: Bi
Religion: Apathetic blasphemer
Sign: Gemini
Musica.
Muse
Placebo
The Faint
Bright Eyes
Oedipus
KoRn
System Of A Down
Disturbed
Soil
Soilwork
Now It's Overhead
BUT NOT RASPUTINA grr at them *cough*
Goldfrapp
U2(old stuff only)
Psychadelic Furs
Adam And The Ants
Blondie
Sex Pistols
Criteria
Marylin Manson
Blink 182
Goo Goo Dolls
Massive Attack
Stereolab
Manicaaaa!
The Beautiful & Damned
Metropol
Drowning Pool
Johnny Cash
Nine Inch Nails
Simple Minds
Crowded House
Tears For Fears(hey, guilty pleasures...)
Peoples.
Veh veh special people make me live. ♥ In no particular order:
Adam: Tu est parfait perfickle. Yaya! I 2 you, and I'm not going anywhere. Don't you either *pokes*
Mick: Somewhat disturbing, our gruesome twosome. What's a hypotenuuuuse?
Carreeeeh: Thank you lots and lots. Apologies for the countless times I have turned up at, or got drunk in, your house.
And yeaaaah everyone else is lovely too, but I'm all out of writing juice.