[livejournal.com profile] naatz: If there's no Snape/Ron for me to read, I shall write it myself!!
[livejournal.com profile] naatz: I know you might not reply, just wanted to share. *hearts*
[livejournal.com profile] karit: ...
[livejournal.com profile] karit: And here I thought you couldn't horrify me more than you already had.
[livejournal.com profile] karit: Oh god, I was so wrong.
I think the part that disturbs me most is all the bright, cheery hearts and smiley faces she uses while telling me this stuff )

[livejournal.com profile] karit: Netta showed up a little bit ago and started babbling at me about how she's got a Snape/Ron fetish currently, and how since there's no fics for that pairing (OH MY GOD, WHY WOULD THERE BE?!?!?!), she's got to write some herself.
[livejournal.com profile] karit: I told her she made me want to bleach my brain.
[livejournal.com profile] rezantis: o.o
[livejournal.com profile] karit: Why is my little sister so disturbed? ;_;
[livejournal.com profile] karit: I mean people say you can't choose your family whenever their family is crazy, but apparently even when you DO choose it, you can't avoid the crazy. ;_;
ikarit: (hikaru/ serious)
( Mar. 26th, 2006 11:15 am)
You know you live in a small town with nothing to offer when the most exciting thing in years is that there's a new 12 screen movie theater that just opened. I went there for the first time with Tiffi last night, and we spent a lot of time squealing at how awesome it was.

...I really do like my hometown, though. Sadly.

Also, Netta is really mean to me. *cry*

[livejournal.com profile] naatz: You're cracked. XD
[livejournal.com profile] karit: ...
[livejournal.com profile] karit: Gee, thanks. *dry*
[livejournal.com profile] naatz: In a good manner.
[livejournal.com profile] naatz: I wouldn't have kept talking to you ALL THESE YEARS if it wasn't good.
[livejournal.com profile] karit: ...
[livejournal.com profile] karit: I'm... not sure if I should be offended or not. On one hand, it's apparently a good thing. On the other... you just called me permanently cracked. XD;;;;
[livejournal.com profile] naatz: When you put it that way.
[livejournal.com profile] naatz: Um.
[livejournal.com profile] naatz: Well.
[livejournal.com profile] naatz: Um.
[livejournal.com profile] naatz: It's good.
[livejournal.com profile] naatz: I think.
[livejournal.com profile] karit: ...
[livejournal.com profile] karit: It's good, you think?!
[livejournal.com profile] naatz: Well, it's a subjective opinion!
ikarit: (iharthdarth/ harth~!)
( Jul. 1st, 2005 06:11 pm)
Ack, I'm leaving any minute now and I haven't gotten to say goodbye to Netta yet... she's off doing something, so I can't!

So! Netta, goodbye. ;_; Have a safe trip and I love you and good luck and everything will be fine and say hi to Rat for me (and whoever else you see) and... I'll talk to you as soon as I get back, hopefully, only you'll be in Australia instead of Israel. :D

Assuming you get a decent amount of internet access, anyway. Hrm.

You're going to wear a lot of red, right? :D :D :D Red is best for airport meetings!
ikarit: (naruto/ !!)
( Jun. 29th, 2005 06:36 pm)
...everyone needs to hug [livejournal.com profile] naatz. SHE NEEDS IT. There can be no depths to the suffering she has gone through today.

My poor baby girl. ;_; I'm here for you! I'll protect you from the evil horrors that plague your mind, I promise!!

'Cept I think I'm too late. ;_; Oops.

ETA: Netta, check out my userinfo! I added something just to cheer you up! :D :D :D
Just before 10 tonight, Jimmy decided (for reasons unknown to man or beast) to cook eggs for himself. Lovely, delicious, sunny-side up eggs. Yum.

When Brian saw Jimmy cooking eggs, he decided that he wanted eggs and (most likely) demanded that Jimmy make some for him, too! Jimmy (most definitely) refused, so Brian scowled and made his own eggs.

When I came home from work and saw one brother eating eggs and the other making them, I demanded that one of them make eggs for me, too! They both refused. Brian laughed, that rat fink. Jimmy, at least, had an excuse; he needed to take a shower. And he didn't laugh. He gets a bonus point in the best little brother contest I just decided to have.

I had to make my own eggs. How shocking! Usually I can at least convince one of them to do it for me. I have no idea why they agree to do it for me, but I think it's best I don't question my luck.

I did have to clean my navel ring first. Sometime during the five and a half hours at work, it became undeniably infected. (Before I went to work, it was deniable.) Augh. I called Angie on my way to my car, and asked her what it was she'd told me to use in the case of infection. She said Desitin Creamy.

...why is something used to treat diaper rash an effective treatment for an infected piercing?

I was really surprised when Angie answered her cell. I'd expected her to be at work, but she said that she was in Sandusky. She and Michael (her fiancé) are going to Cedar Point tomorrow. Funny, because L's going the day after tomorrow. Coincidence! I, of course, am not going at all. Ever. I like roller coasters, but not enough to put up with the boring drive. If it were next door and I could come home in five minutes, that would be okay. Otherwise, not so much.

Let's see... in other news, I talked to [livejournal.com profile] naatz about serious stuff. Me, her, depression, liars, dragging down... all sorts of good things. I'm kinda worried about her. She's okay, but having trouble with a friend. Still, on another level it was nice. We don't talk as much as we used to, and I miss that. We do end up arguing a lot when we talk, because we're both stubborn people with different opinions on a lot of things we feel strongly about, but... Netta! Talking with Netta is happy times.

Yes, now I'm done. I had more to say, but... I've gone topic crazy! Look at all the tags! I think it's time to end this entry. I'll just talk about the rest some other time! Sometime when I'm less exclamation point happy!


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