What are you thinking RIGHT NOW?

[Regulus]

Eahgads, it's hot in here. Can't wait until 1:50 PM.

[Shadowfax]

Hope my boy is ok <3

[Buffy]

It's gonna take me days to get this entire room cleaned properly.

[Regulus]

AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Caffeine hyper make me

AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Caffeine happy make me

AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Caffeine make me go all

WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

[mamaprince]

Ugh! I wish my room could look all nice. xD

[Carl]

Ooooh! I forgot we had some of my fav chips from before! And we were able to get a cake in the oven from supplies we already had... nice! These will help the ramen diet to be more palatable.

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I am the last person to say America is an honest country, and maybe the government did have something to do with the 9/11 attack (though I doubt it) but that aside, planes DID hit the towers... video can easily be edited and it's not on a legit website... I trust the hundreds of eyewitnesses. Planes did cause the damage. That much is certain.

[mamaprince]

Why is it when other people screw up everyone gives them another chance, but if it's me who made a mistake in the past, people just can't seem to forget about it, and forgive me. I swear the world is just messed up.

[Carl]

^ In many cases, it depends on the mistake, and how that person views the severity. Other factors tend to come in as well, such as the perpetrator's popularity, and who they know, and what they have to bribe them with, and it's all pretty petty. But people are petty, and cruel, and unreasonable, and awfully rude, so I just keep myself to myself and don't bother with about 95% of them at all. It's not worth your time to worry about those people.

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Again, I'm not sure if I can sleep, and I really need to. Bleh. Well, anyway it's past time to try.

[mamaprince]

Yeah I mean, it's in the freaking past. Those people are just being rude and unforgiving, like sadly some people are like that. Why I keep much quiet now.

[Regulus]

Every night, I rest my phone up onto my pillow when I'm done using it. Every night, I inadvertently bump into said pillow as I try to sleep, and knock the phone down. It slides down until it bumps into my arm, at which point I immediately think my cat is kneading at me.

And so I smile and reach my arm over, expecting to feel something warm and fuzzy trying to keep my company. Unfortunately, every night, there's nothing but a pillow, and, well... I suppose that explains why I don't ever hear any purring.

And then I'm reminded that I don't have cats anymore.