Your EYES! They are creapy when you ish netzombeh! @.@

Adorably silly picture red ;p

You should see me around the same time of night... Glazed expression, hunched over, and randomly clicking the mouse and making different colors appear in front of my eyes.

I swear, time on the internet is in direct relation to the rise of insomnia.

oh yeah by the end of it when husband thing makes me to go be im siting makeing the little boxes on the desktop for a hour.
it really doesnt help insomnia

Mine tries... But if I'm up late working on something, he doesn't usually succeed.

I just give in because i he hogs all of the bed if im not there and moving him is like moving a sack of bricks chained down to the bed.

CLEAN ALL THE STUFF!!!

yeah, I get thsoe moods and then something makes it go poof, I'll be all "IM GONNA CLEAN BITCHES" and then mom will demand I clean something (not asking mind you, and i have a very short time limit as in i have to hit my head on the ceiling jumping up to do it RIGHT THEN, shes been this way since i was a kid, i miss living with just me and twig i could set my own pace and be happy about what i do) and all the drive to do any of it just poofles

No joke there. The fastest way to make sure the house will be a mess for the next week or so is to *tell* me to clean. Ask, and ye shall receive. Order me, and you can kiss my rump.

pretty much, and the simple fact that she'll bitch about the house how "filthy" it is and how no one does anything pretty much makes me say fuckit, I clean the house everyday and she does nothing she sits at her computer playing those farm games on facebook.

My dad was the same way. I'd deliberately do a halfassed job any time he'd throw a fit at me, and do things normally the rest of the time. Problem is, washing laundry for four people NOT counting myself, plus all their dishes (I ate mostly ramen, bought my OWN food) and cleaning out the nasty fridge where he'd let things sit for a month or more at a time... Ew. It was bad enough already.

jeebus, Ive llways hated that
sometimes i have to wonder, mom will bitch about let say people leaving stuff out/not throwing something away then get up and go to bed leaving her trash all around.

My ex-boyfriend pulled that stunt... I spent a full week cleaning up after everyone but him. After a week, I pointed that fact out, and how disgusting the house got because he wouldn't pick up after HIMSELF.

Needless to say, he threw a fit. I threw it right back though.

Very cool pic!

Thanks!