Monday, January 24, 2011

Well, This Is Nice

my panic attacks ruin just about everything.
well in fact, they do ruin everything.

Because whenever one happens I can't breathe very well (or at all) so I just reply with simple things to those who I am talking to or I just won't reply at all because im too busy freaking out over not breathing to do much okay

God damn it. I hate this.

Randomly not being able to breathe is not fun. It feels like I'm dying. Which I basically am.
And fucking hell WHY CAN'T I STOP CRYING.
CRYING = SOBBING
In order to sob I need to breathe
jesus who thought of these things, i mean really

thanks for coming on without any warning, you fuckers. I hope you burn in hellfire for all eternity and have to witness your mother's corpse being stuffed with the feces of 1,000,000 badgers and then made love to by a giant toad.

You made me worry Boyfriend and now I feel terrible. Worse than what a panic attack does. I'm going to go cry and hate stuff now like typical emotional teenager


why does my body hate me

why

Of Chloroform And Nyquil

11:22pm
Jake: 
I cAn't sleep ;a;
Me:
:C
i was up until 4 am last night
I feel your pain
I am here
;n;
<4
...<3
Jake: 
Sorry
I'm on mi ipod
An it's slow
Me: 
ohhhh I see 
Jake: 
Butbutbut I'm _____ tomorrow
And I can't sleep. 
Me:
Chill
it'll be okay
but
you need to sleep
sleep will keep you kawaii desu.
Jake:
I know I'm just really excited
Me:
I know
Jake:  
I gotta be kawaiidesu
Me:
that you do
so you should sleep
Jake:
I'll take a nyquil or 2 or 9
This conversation is relaxing me
Me: *hands you a rag*
does this smell
like chloroform 
Jake:
You're good at talking sarah
Yes
It doe- 
11:28pm 
Jake is offline.



I guess it's good to know that I can chloroform people over the internet
this should make stealing children easier!


or maybe not since I don't really want to be arrested.

Hi

This is going to be a post about Boyfriend. Because he makes me happy and he made me happy so now I'm happy so I'm writing this post.


I love Boyfriend.

He is great and adorable and sweet and perfect. More than perfect.

He puts up with me even though I'm slowly (and somewhat steadily) recovering from love-starvation, which makes me even clingier and more obsessive than I normally would be; and I'm already a really clingy needy person. I don't know how he puts up with me and my emotions. I don't know how he puts up with my 'randomness' and stupid shenanigans and ideas that I seem to have. But he does.

Boyfriend is always there for me whenever I'm upset. I'm really really annoying whenever I'm upset, because I get all fuck you I hate everything wait no I don't. I'm sorry. I love you, please don't hate me, but then again, I'm really really annoying even when I'm acting perfectly normal (for being me. Normal is apparently a relative term now). He always talks to me and somehow calms me down just by doing so. Just by hearing his voice, panic attacks have been diverted. Which is weird and has never happened before - as in, me talking to someone or hearing someone and winding up not freaking out. He just calms me down a lot.

Boyfriend somehow manages to make me calm down even when I turn into a creeper ready to explode at any waking moment and take out the entire planet. He makes me laugh even if I'm sad and crying so hard it looks (and feels) like my face is going to break. He makes me smile even if I'm crying. He somehow manages to cheer me up and make me happy no matter what mood I was in before. He is just that amazing.

Also, he can cook.

He tells me that I'm pretty and I don't believe him. But whenever I disagree he seems to be sad so I feel sad and then I feel horrible and he seems to be good at guilt-tripping me without meaning to. However, if he tries to guilt-trip me on purpose I will likely not get it because I am retarded.

I am quite surprised that Boyfriend has managed to put up with me for this long. I am irritating and a generally obnoxious person. I say stupid things a lot, I put words in the wrong order, I misunderstand a lot of things and I'm an idiot. But somehow he loves me anyway and for the love of all that is holy, I cannot figure out why. But at the same time, I don't care really. Because I just need him.

I love him. I'm going to steal and marry Boyfriend one day.

Just you wait.

Hey So I Found This

I found this...quiz thing somewhere randomly on deviantART and since I don't feel like spamming my watchers there with another shitty journal no one would read, I've decided that I'll spam some people who see this with another shitty post no one will read.


This is seriously going to get personal, you ready?
★ If I wasn't, then why the hell would I be taking this? Gosh.

If you were caught cheating on a test, would you fess up?
★ Well, obviously. But I'd also never get caught, because I'd never do it in the first place.

The last time you felt honestly broken?
★ June 21st, 2010. On the 22nd even though it sounds totally cliché and stupid and retarded, boyfriend picked me up, dusted me off and told me he loved me and asked if he could be my boyfriend. It was adorable and sweet and he may not like me telling random people on the internet this but guys. Seriously.

Are you craving something?
★ Reese's cups, and I don't know why. Also, birch beer. Which I just finished the last of Saturday.

If you could have one thing right now what would it be?
★ Boyfriend.

Would you rather have ten kids, or none?
★ Uhhhh hard choice. Would Boyfriend care either way? Well. He can choose. I want kids but I'm not sure I could handle ten. /points to Boyfriend

What do you hear right now?



Is your bed against more than one of your walls?
★ No.

What’s on your mind right now?
★ Boyfriend.

Are you there for your friends?
★ Whenever they need me, and a lot of the time even when they don't. I'm an extremely clingy person. Why Boyfriend hasn't told me to leave him alone yet is beyond me.

Last person to see you cry?
★ Boyfriend.

What do you do when you get nervous?
★ Cry to boyfriend, whine, complain, and quite often get panic attacks. Then I complain and cry to Boyfriend some more and then I feel bad because I made him worry.

Be honest, do you like people in general?
★ Not really.

How old do you think you will be when you finally have kids?
★ I'm betting between the ages of 23 and 26, though...24 sounds okay.

Does anyone completely understand you?
★ Boyfriend. Best Friend. Other Best Friend. At least, they know as much about me as I do about myself, so what that says, I'm not sure.

Has anyone told you they don’t ever wanna lose you?
★ Yes. Other Best Friend and Boyfriend. Boyfriend? Many times.
Boyfriend, you will never lose me, ever. I am broken and stupid and a tad more insane (in the bad way) without you.

Would you be happier if life had a rewind button?
★ Only to be able to relive moments with Boyfriend.

Are you easy to get along with?
★ As long as you can put up with me being an idiot, yes. Unless you never shut the hell up and are annoying.

Do you hate the last girl you had a conversation with?
★ If I hated them why would I have a conversation with them
seriously I don't get people like that
what the fuck is wrong with you females

What was the last drink that you put in your mouth?
★ Pepsi even though I hate it and it is the devil's piss.

Do you start the water before you get in the shower or when you get in?
★ Before.

Do you like the rain?
★ I love the rain. And snow. Rain sounds nice, but snow is something I can play in with Boyfriend.

What’s the last movie you saw in theaters and with who?
★ Harry Potter, with Mom and Brother

Have you ever kissed someone who had a boyfriend/ girlfriend?
★ Nosir I am no whore. I only kiss Boyfriend. And my cats.

Would you rather spend a Friday night at a concert or a crazy party?
★ Concert

Do you tend to fall for the same type of person over and over?
★ Uh

Have you made a joke about somebody that made them cry?
★ Lol. Yes. Stalker 1's ex.

Do you miss anyone?
★ Yes. Boyfriend.

Last person who made you cry?
★ My mom. And Boyfriend. Well, not Boyfriend himself but I said something stupid and then I felt bad and I thought he was upset so I cried.

Does your ex (or exes) piss you off?
★ Not them in particular. However, the things that they did to me I'll always be hurt and pissed off about. Like the cheating and trying to use me and do things to me I didn't want.

What are you doing tomorrow?
★ School. Talking to Boyfriend, Best Friend, Other Best Friend, and Stalker 1 and 2.

Are you the type of person who has a new boyfriend/ girlfriend every week?
★ I've never had a relationship that lasted less than 3 months. So no.
However, Boyfriend and I are in an amazing long-lasting relationship and...are technically engaged. Just not officially. So if any of y'all want to come to the wedding you'll have to let me know.

Is there anyone you want to come see you?
★ Boyfriend. And Other Best Friend. I see Best Friend every day and she never sees me out of school anyway. So we just...derp around during classes and in the hall. Boyfriend = cuddles and wonderful adventures through Walmart and the woods behind my house. Other Best Friend = hug give and adventures throughout my kitchen.

Have you ever been cheated on?
★ Yes. Multiple times.

Ever given your all to someone who walked away?
★ Meh. I used to try giving things my all, but nothing meant as much to me ever before as Boyfriend does now. He's the only thing and person I give my all to. Because he is mine and it's going to stay that way because I am creepy and obsessed and clingy and I love him so shut your face. I'm going to marry Boyfriend one day even if he says he doesn't want to. He says he does but sometimes I think he doesn't but that's just my paranoid self.
But he does.

Do you like cotton candy?
★ God yes. Straight sugar.

Who was the last person you had a serious conversation with?
★ Boyfriend.

Have you ever fallen asleep on someone?
★ Yes. Boyfriend. He is comfortable and my personal pillow. And blanket. And bed in general.

How has the past week been for you?
★ Kinda stressful and not without panic attacks, however, I have Boyfriend and Best Friends so I am all okay. I hope.

What is your current mood?
★ Boyfriend-want. Boyfriend-need. Also laughing because Stalker 1 is talking to me about Boyfriend, and Stalker 1's ex over Skype and it's somewhat amusing because butts.


And that is how I died.
The end.

Art Class

woo

Lunch

I am currently at lunch with Best Friend. She is looking through another friend who sits here's Algebra book because she didn't do her homework. Or something.

Anyway this thing lets me write blogs but it won't let me like, read them. Or preview them. Or view my site. What the what.

We just found a phallic image in the book.

WONDERBARRRR

I should probably try to...well I can't remember what I was saying because I got distracted.

I should probably get off of this and see if it'll post because knowing this internet it probably won't. I would proxy or something but that would get me into *trouble* plus I'm just so gosh-darned lazy so that means I probably won't.

So have a picture of me and Best Friend.


Best Friend is on the left.

And yes, that is my face on the right.


We have magnificent mustaches.

Jimmy's Got Balls

So I'm watching this show called Yes, Dear and the episode is 'Jimmy's Got Balls' just in case you guys were wondering about the title.

Anyway this guy Jimmy borrows money from his friend and his wife or something and it's like $1,500, and he started a golf-ball retrieval business and bought the diving suit and everything.

But pretty soon, after the first day of getting $125 (25 cents a ball) from the balls in the lake, there's like, 10 balls in there because good people play the course because it's so hard and good people don't hit the balls into the water.

So he starts like, stalking people and whenever they hit the ball into the water he runs down there and gets it.

He also steals them.

This one guy hits the ball and it goes no where near the water, but Jimmy's son

is

dressed up


as a raccoon


and guys he just


crawls really fastlike onto the course and
 




steals the ball.

It may just be because it's 9:30 in the morning but guys I laughed so hard it's not even funny.



And NOW I go to school. Yay. We'll see if this is blocked there or not.

Inception

Keep in mind that I'm tired as hell, so this probably won't be...very...well, good. I apologize. I will try my best to make sense and to not look retarded although I know all of this trying is in vain because I'll still look like an idiot and it'll probably turn from a ramble about a movie - since this isn't a review, just me being kinda sorta bored and needing to talk about something to someone to pass time - to just a ramble about nothing in particular. Since that's what always happens.

This past Friday I had nothing else to do so I figured, hey, let's watch Inception. And let's watch it on the internet. Since I don't have a car, I can't drive legally anyway and even if I could it was as cold and bitter as an icy hell out and I didn't want to go out in -10 degree weather just to go rent a movie plus pay for the gas to do so...especially if I didn't need anything else. The internet is free.

So I find this site, yeah, watch it.

While watching it, complaints that people have made about the movie come to my mind. Everyone (or, rather, 99% of the people) that has watched this and talked to me about it have said that they can't follow the movie. All I can say to that is...how do you not get this?

It may just be me, but I actually found it pretty easy to understand the layers of the dream, how it worked, and everything else wrapped up in the inner-dreamstate package.

That being said, there are a few things that I believe could have been explained a bit better - namely, the amount of time given in each dream per layer you go down/fall asleep/dream inside a dream. I know 5 minutes = a couple hours in the next dream, but it seems like a lot of people cannot seem to grasp that the amount of time will multiply (like a day or so turning into a week or ten days of dreamtime) because while watching it my mother seemed to like to lean over my shoulder, and listen in a lot. As did half of the people in the house.

Anyway.

The movie, I thought, was awesome. The changing of the dreams was pretty rad.

oh god I just used 'rad' someone needs to hit me now
Best Friend, you need to smack me for this. I may be a 90's child but 'rad' is something that should have been left as soon as the year hit 2k.

I need to leave in like, five minutes.

I've been procrastinating brushing my hair and doing other things that I need to do. So I'll...finish this? Maybe. I don't know. Probably not. I'll just come back here to my grandparents today and complain and ramble some more about how ridiculous everything is today. I hate school but I love it at the same time. I fucking hate Chem class though. It's fun but it seems like forever since it runs from 12:02-12:42. Which is when I would have had lunch two years ago, and when I usually eat 'lunch' during weekends and summer (if I'm awake) so it's just all aksfjsaklgjs I need food but I really eat at like, 10:40-11:14 so it's like what the hell, this isn't lunch this is a late breakfast at best why do you guys make us eat so early.

Just be ready for me to tell more horrid stories of my horrid childhood that are in no way funny but for some reason some people think they're entertaining.

So uh until then I'll just go to school.


we are farmers bum ba da da duh duh dum

Goddammit. II

I just woke up not too long ago, looked at the clock and saw it was about 7. Which means I was asleep for four hours. I'm kinda tired, mostly pissy, and I need sleep, but I realized that I probably won't be getting any sleep until tonight. Since, you know. I have a feeling the two hours of delay that I have will be spent going to dumb places on the internet and laughing (somewhat hysterically) at those dumb things (yet still there will be nothing to do on the internet, and I will complain about it instead of doing anything different), eating biscuits, taking my medication, playing with my grandparents' neighbor's dog and generally doing everything but sleeping.

However, now I must make said track to my grandparents. My parents of parents of grand. Of grandness.

Anywho, I'm in the RAV now, riding over icy roads and having to listen to my brother's shitty-ass music that pissses me off to listen to normally but this morning it's really bothering me because I swear to ALLAH that the only thing this guy is saying is 'IT'S ALL IN MY HEAD, I THINK ABOUT IT OVER AND OVER AGAIN' and he keeps 'singing' (more like mumbling it out like a retarded seal) it over, and over, and over and fucking OVER again. Goddammit, I'm so angry this morning.

This is when I put in my earbuds and start listening to...
 


...I WANT TO RECONCILE THE VIOLENCE IN YOUR HEART, I WANT TO RECOGNIZE YOUR BEAUTY IS NOT JUST A MASK. I love Muse. So sue me.

Wooooo I'm on the road parallel to the clusterfuck of traintracks. sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss I am a snake for some reason. Actually that was just because of the turn. I had to hold my laptop and it just so happened my finger hit the 's' key.

Typing in a car is hard.
Wait. Typing in a MOVING car is hard.



Far away from the memoriiiiiies, of the people who caaaare if I live or diiiiie.
MY LIIIIIFE YOU ELECTRIFY MYYY LIIIIFE.

Hi, my name is Sarah and I'm a Muse-a-holic. I've been one for years now.

Please help me. Or not. Actually, don't. I'm pretty fine with my musical obsessions right now.

I just realized; I'm hungry. I haven't eaten much since probably 8 last night, which is really late for me to eat, but oh well. My stomach hurts, though, so I'm afraid to eat. Baww. Maybe Grandmother will make me some biscuits. Oh, biscuits, how I love you.

I'm almost there time to put laptop away and everything.

Okay so I'm back, and with biscuits, muthafuckas. They're kinda tough and chewy but that's okay. They still taste absolutely amazing and warm and I never ever ever get breakfast, so this is awesome. Never mind, it was just that one biscuit that was kinda tough. The other half of it and the other biscuit are perfect, guys.

I wonder if there's anything to drink. I need something to drink since I need to take my medication but I don't really want to stand up and go into the basement to check, partly because I believe with all of my heart and soul that there's nothing down there to be...drank...drunk...something.

Also, Saved By The Bell is on and it's really awkward. That one chick Kelly keeps kissing Slater and I'm just like GODDAMMIT THIS IS THE LAST THING I WANT TO SEE/HEAR THIS MORNING. STOP IT DAMMIT STOP IT. I HATE THIS SHOW. I KNOW SOMETIMES IT'S FUNNY, BUT IT'S JUST ANNOYING RIGHT NOW.

And there was this really creepy 5-hour-energy commercial on and the lady drinks it so that she wants to work out and she does and at the end of the commercial it zooms in on her face and she's just like, LET'S DO THIS and I'm like oh jesus god no.

I checked YouTube for it, but they only had this one.


Let's do this.

Jesus fucking CHRIST I was actually going to sleep, but my idiot brother took the couch, the spare bedroom downstairs smells like his BO or whatever the hell, and I'm not going upstairs because I'll lose all track of time since there are no windows in the two upstairs bedrooms. Plus I haven't been up there since Boyfriend has. Which has been about a month now. I don't like this house, it smells of smoke and basically gives me an asthma problem every single time I walk in.
Asthma attack = me freaking out = panic attack. So much fun, guys.

Gahhh.

Whatever.

I have to be in school in an hour and a half. Major do not want. Ughhhh why can't they just cancel. I'm so sleeepyyyy. Best Friend? Other Best Friend? Boyfriend? Make me sleep before midnight. All of you have to harass me about this.

...But I do have major insomnia so I'd wind up not sleeping until like, 3AM, or I'd sleep a couple hours and just wake up and lay there forever until it's time to wake up and then I'll just be upset even more. And I'm already really tired and I don't need to be more tired.

I'm so tired and sleepy ahhhh.