Papaya says F*ck you fonts!
May. 26th, 2003 12:20 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
azuriteBeen sitting here eating Papaya, talking to Mike on my cell (when you get calls, that counts as airtime minutes?) and looking at fonts. 916 friggin' fonts and NOT the one I want! That's it, here is what I'm looking for, please please please help me find it!! (Tokyopop.com) *sniff* It's the font that says 'Erica Sakurazawa' ... but I obviously don't know the name of it, or where to find it, but the webmaster of Tokyopop.com does, and so do the people at YM! HELP!!
*sigh* Damnit, this is terrible. I feel like the stereotypical teen right now, uberhorny and just in terrible need of getting some. It hasn't even BEEN that long, and... damnit, the Beast has awakened, and now I'm just ready to jump the first handsome, experienced I guy I set eyes on. I've been so twitchy the past few days, and while other people just get tired and get their relief, I just need to keep going!! Life's not fair. Sorry if this shatters your image of me, but it's part of who I am. ^.~ (of course, talking to Mike and Amber about all this isn't helping... it's sorta making it worse)
Once again, I'm hyper, horny, and lazing off-- I haven't gotten as much done as I've wanted, albeit I've had tons of fun talking to Mike. Downloading fonts was fun for a while, though it is a process to install them all... I just want things to start going my way. Reading fics calms me down some, but not much. I don't know if I'll be able to sleep tonight, so maybe I'll just curl up with the TV and a skewer of roasted marshmallows, watching CLUE the movie (Tim Curry at his finest) and Harry's extra stage.
I've been sitting in front of the computer, and I haven't even finished reading all the fics, doing all my work and webpagey stuff, chatting that much, watched anime, written fics, or burning CDs... ALL like I should have been. Or maybe sometime today I should have called Lonnie? I'm pretty worried now... I mean, I have been, it's just that the idea that he said he'd call me back, and that's what many of my friends have been encouraging me to wait for... hasn't happened. Maybe he's trying to teach me some sort of lesson again, but last Friday we didn't end on a bad note, so I'm even more confused.
Thinking about him = not making things better.
Damnit. This really sucks. The happy music sucks too.
*sigh* Damnit, this is terrible. I feel like the stereotypical teen right now, uberhorny and just in terrible need of getting some. It hasn't even BEEN that long, and... damnit, the Beast has awakened, and now I'm just ready to jump the first handsome, experienced I guy I set eyes on. I've been so twitchy the past few days, and while other people just get tired and get their relief, I just need to keep going!! Life's not fair. Sorry if this shatters your image of me, but it's part of who I am. ^.~ (of course, talking to Mike and Amber about all this isn't helping... it's sorta making it worse)
Once again, I'm hyper, horny, and lazing off-- I haven't gotten as much done as I've wanted, albeit I've had tons of fun talking to Mike. Downloading fonts was fun for a while, though it is a process to install them all... I just want things to start going my way. Reading fics calms me down some, but not much. I don't know if I'll be able to sleep tonight, so maybe I'll just curl up with the TV and a skewer of roasted marshmallows, watching CLUE the movie (Tim Curry at his finest) and Harry's extra stage.
I've been sitting in front of the computer, and I haven't even finished reading all the fics, doing all my work and webpagey stuff, chatting that much, watched anime, written fics, or burning CDs... ALL like I should have been. Or maybe sometime today I should have called Lonnie? I'm pretty worried now... I mean, I have been, it's just that the idea that he said he'd call me back, and that's what many of my friends have been encouraging me to wait for... hasn't happened. Maybe he's trying to teach me some sort of lesson again, but last Friday we didn't end on a bad note, so I'm even more confused.
Thinking about him = not making things better.
Damnit. This really sucks. The happy music sucks too.
