What kind of hoodie should I get, KHV? DC? North Face? Element? Something else? I need help, here. My BAZINGA! hoodie had the zipper broken, and now I'm wearing the only jacket I have left: my ex's present to me from a while back.
... In a b*tchy mood, my feet propped up on the desk and my face in a dull, unhappy expression when I get the brilliant idea to see what the wonderful people of KHV are doing this fine, sh*tty evening. Oh, yeah. I'm just here for kicks. I don't really give a damn, and I'm bored as hell. Entertain?
lololololololololololololol :lolface:
New avatar?
[I voted.] [Where's my sticker?]
I'm completely have an emotional breakdown. You know that "first love" you have? Yeah, well, she's just finished telling me about how nothing's gunna happen and how we're not really in love. After almost a year and a half. It's just done. Ended. Gone. Out the window, never to be found again.
[Message me on MSN. I'm fucking bored, here.]
Didn't do much... I think there's too much pen. =/ Oh well. CnC if you like.
...Fall in the grave I've been digging myself, but there's room for two~ <3 Looks junky, but it's photomanip. First any photoshopping in a loooong time. CnC it if you want.
[What does a psychiatrist say to a man who walks into his office, wearing nothing but saran wrap?] Spoiler ["I can clearly see you're nuts."]
Let me explain what's been going on over the past two months or so. For the past couple months or so, I haven't felt like myself. Almost like my head isn't on my neck quite right. I don't really know how to explain it. During certain parts of an evening, I will begin to feel odd. Like nothing is right, and I become sick of anything (and I mean anything) weird. I'm in the mood for nothing and everything aggravates me. I just want to be alone and I begin to feel sick. That's during the evening. During the day, I may sometimes feel like I'm in a fever dream, where nothing seems real. Like reality is nothing and logic means nothing. It's like nothing makes sense, and I can't make sense of anything no matter how hard I try. It stresses me and scares me, because I can't hold onto anything to help me think straight. I just feel like I'm floating in an abyss of something that I can't comprehend. During the night, I have had a few odd dreams. They all have the same basic theme: I'm captured or stuck somewhere and I can't leave or I'm trying to escape. Each time, I feel sick while in the dream and after the dream. Nothing in the dreams feel like they make sense, but in a sickly way. They feel like fever dreams, but I'm not sick. And now, I've broken up with my long-distance girlfriend of over a year because I didn't feel like myself and because I thought I needed to date someone where I am. What the fuck is wrong with me?
You'll make the pain go away. You're like my own personal whiskey or my own kind of drug. You'll fill me full of mad thoughts and illusions, making me oblivious to the rest of the world. You'll make me forget all of my problems and replace them with disturbing and hilarious images from the rest of the internet. Ah, KHV. What the hell is wrong with you? :why?:
Well, I saw this movie last night. And I have to say... ...It sucked. It was a little funny, but entirely stupid. It wasn't funny enough to overcome how stupid it was. I don't like it. 2/5 at best. Care to contribute, /khv/?
Is this all KHV has at midnight (Central American Time)? I'm nearly depressed by the lack of activity. This will not do, KHV. This will not do. :B|:
[The cat in your avatar looks like it is going through a massive orgasm.] That is all.
... But tomorrow is my last day of my Sophomore year.
I'm still a doctor. Just not the same as you thought.
Find them.
