forever may not be long enough for this love

If I were a big believer in omens, I would consider last night to be a big giant flaming neon sign of, "Girl, you fucked up so get out while the getting is good."

o_O Dude. I thought I'd finally managed to escape that vexing dance of three bad things for every one good thing that happens.

I so thought wrong. Blood and dogs being hit by cars and damn near crying and the selfish thought that, Christ, of all nights, why ruin mine? Oh yeah. Vague is good because details make me flinch.

Stolen shamelessly from loadedfantasy:

This is the problem with LJ, we all think we are so close, and we know nothing about each other. I'm going to rectify it. I want you to ask me something you think you should know about me. Something that should be obvious, but you have no idea about. Then post this in your LJ and find out what people don't know about you.


In other news, I am now the proud owner of two new Nolee dolls. One is Lily [lily is dancing on the table] and I think the other shall be Lucy. Lucifer. She's evil. All red and purple and this horrid pink, but still cool. Evil.