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| ScarlettDeWinter |
Things I want right now. (In no particular order)
1. Hot, freshly baked baguette. Preferably in Paris but I'd settle for London.
2. Attention.
3. A place at university.
4. Crumpets that don't have any calories in them.
5. An orgasm.
It's not *so* much to ask... is it?
PS. I'm so fucking bored. Why is there nothing on TV?
Edited Wed 13 Jan 10, 9:47 PM by ScarlettDeWinter
| 13 Jan 10, 9:50 PM littlenic 5 yrs |
Can I help with number 2? Can't help with anything other than that, sorry. As for the telly, sod that. I've just downloaded from itunes an album I adored when I was at university. In 1992. So I'm rocking out. (Well, not so much rocking out as rocking backwards and forwards in a mental-type way at how quickly time passes.) You know what you should do? Make fruit scones. They don't have any calories if you've made them yourself. Particularly if you eat them hot. Edited 13 Jan 10, 9:51 PM by littlenic | ||||
| 13 Jan 10, 9:58 PM ScarlettDeWinter UK(BS), 3 yrs |
Those fruit scones were pretty awesome... I love how sceptical we all were about the mustard powder and yet they were super yummy... Miss Cavendish's wisdom is not to be doubted.
TV is stupid... but I'm watching 90210 and contemplating making a cheese toasty and telling myself to be more mature. I threw my phone on the floor because my sister told me to "Stop revelling in self pity", and am now throughly ashamed of myself.
I wonder if the parents will think I'm mental if they come home and I'm knocking up some late night scones? All of us are in the gutter, but some of us are looking up at the stars. Oscar Wilde. | ||||
| 13 Jan 10, 10:16 PM littlenic 5 yrs |
Indeed not, for she is a super-wise woman.
Do that. Do you have anything exciting to add to it - tomato, mushroom? - or just the simple standard?
Ashamed for the phone throwing, or the revelling? Whichever, let it go. A bit of both of those can be fun.
I'd imagine they'll think, "what's that yummy smell, can I have one?"
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| 13 Jan 10, 10:18 PM Cuddly_Tiger UK, 6 yrs |
Can I help with number 5? "Peas" is a registered trademark of the bogie marketing board. | ||||
| 13 Jan 10, 10:21 PM Will_and_Echo UK(SW), 5 yrs |
I sent you poetry links. That *totally* counts as giving you attention.
If you are really bored, have a bubble bath and use the foam to create big Marie Antoinette wigs (complete with ringlets), like we all did when we were kids. Then get over the whole "being mature" thing. I tried it, it's boring and never lasts long. Thankfully Exx "What you blush to tell", says Venus, "is the most important part of the whole matter" | ||||
| 13 Jan 10, 10:23 PM Will_and_Echo UK(SW), 5 yrs |
Yes. They will. Do it To be fair, I think they are way more mental than you anyway... They might not even notice, come to think of it...
"What you blush to tell", says Venus, "is the most important part of the whole matter" | ||||
| 13 Jan 10, 10:31 PM ScarlettDeWinter UK(BS), 3 yrs |
Ooo just saw the links, you're right, that totally does count as attention. Bubble bath time, me thinks! All of us are in the gutter, but some of us are looking up at the stars. Oscar Wilde. | ||||
| 14 Jan 10, 12:20 AM maya_lila UK(SE), 5 yrs |
Hahaha "It is never too late to be what you might have been."
~ George Eliot | ||||
| 14 Jan 10, 1:57 AM PrinceCaspian UK(SE), 6 yrs |
All I want, All I wanna do
Is make you listen from now on
Stop what's going on, Stop what's going wrong
Oh you better listen from now on. Sorry you got me thinking of cheesy happy music. I can totally dig a lot of your "wants" though. And last night, when my hands were choking you.
Last night, when the room and your mood was dipping
And last night, when the ropes were pulling you in….
You said, “Hey, how could you love me this way?” | ||||
| 14 Jan 10, 1:58 AM PrinceCaspian UK(SE), 6 yrs |
Oh the horror! worst nightmare, bubbles everywhere so very close to eyes! And last night, when my hands were choking you.
Last night, when the room and your mood was dipping
And last night, when the ropes were pulling you in….
You said, “Hey, how could you love me this way?” |