I've disappeared I know.

But you can't blame me. I've been working a lot lately. Burger King needs me! [/sarcasm].

No I don't work there mind you. I went over to Florida to look for some heat and sun but instead I get a hurricane. Isn't that wonderful? so that didn't last long. Rink was laughing so bad at me... not my fault I don't keep up with the weather channel >:| and since we got wet and he laughed so hard, he caught a cold. He blames it on me of course.

Other than that incident, I've been a good boy. Screwed-- tended my boyfriend, did the laundry and cooked. You may pet me. I also learned how to do tea to keep Rink's mouth busy. Insert all your naughty thoughts here.

I'm trying to convice Rink to go to Greece so we can actually do SOMETHING this summer. A nice change of scenery won't hurt but the plane ride will kill me. I HATE PLANES. *growl*

So now that I'm done whinning I'll go back and take care of my boyfriend.

Argh to the infinite

I'm so fucking mad. I have this big ass headache mixed up with this big ass short of breath thing along with RINK internet flirting. Dude... don't you know ANYTHING?! why... of course not. Since we met little Alice, which I think he likes or something, oh by the by, I'm paranoid, he's been focusing on her as an excuse to ignore me. ARGH.

I'm a JEALOUS person. J-E-A-L-O-U-S. I'm an attention whore and I need people to LOVE me or atleast treat me-- you know what. If you don't know this, then fuck you. I'm sure as hell not going to tell you. Go fuck a tree.

ARGH. Violence. Violence. Must do therapy. Pills. Something. Must cool. Must be calm. Think happy violent thoughts. Ok bad. Damn, where's a shrink when you need one?

::EDIT:: later that morning... 8 am...
We made up. Woo.
The end.

Ok no. That's not the end. It was great actually. I just hate talking about my happy stuff because then people will envy me and jinx me. Whatever.
We had a big -little- fight over nothing very relevant, other than I'm a big jealous freak and Rink is a very possessive person and doesn't want me to flirt but he can. Yes. You can stop laughing at us. We're adorable in our own way.
After I apologized and he apologized, we had great love making. Sex I mean. Ok. Both. I love him damnit so I can be corny! uh-oh, mah lover is stirring. Must tend to his needs.

And yes, I love you fans so much that I only wake up to update you.

Get ready for this: Michel is BORED

I'm not used to being back. Feels as if this is a baby I have to take care of, feeding it words so it doesn't die on me. Hmm. I'm all alone at home [it's tradition] and Rink is at the office working... or reading smut... or playing in his laptop. Whichever really. And since I'm all alone, with nothing better to do than chat online and write here... I'll do it good.

A small update on my life. [Hold on to your pony].
I dunno where to start. For starters, I'm no longer single but I guess you all know THAT by now. If not, dumbasses, read previous posts. My Rink... ahhh... feels so good to say that! *feels devilish* eat your heart out stinkin' DELTONS! HAH.

Ahem, sorry. That was my inmaturity. I'm sure you'll get acquainted with it soon enough.

I worked as Rink's bodyguard after a while. Technically I'm still under-contract. It fits my personality quite well: protective, obsessive, zealous, jealous, possessive, *insert more adjectives*[sp?]... and currently, I'm unemployed because I do absolutely nothing the whole day other than wake up, eat, do something random, wait for Rink to get here then dedicate all my time to Rink.

Hmm, I just thought of condoms. Heh. I don't use those anymore *evuuul*

Yes, I'm your basic little housewife. Anyone has a problem with it can fuck me. Oh no wait. Bad me. That's no longer allowed. *evuul again*

And I moved. We live in Detroit, not Boston. Too much crap in Boston, too many painful events and painful everything to keep on living there. Not to mention a very annoying human being stalking MY Rink. *glare* I'm a big anti-change person [again, you don't know that what on earth are you doing here? ¬¬] but this was necessary.

Oh yeah, allow me clear out something. I may come out as mean, sarcastic and all that to you. Don't worry. That's who I am. Get used to it. *sticks tongue out*
God, this inmaturity is getting on my nerves >:|

Considering that I'm all alone... bored... I got myself involved in this big project. It's big, very big. I mean. I have no other words other than BIG to describe it. I have my vision and it's on the works. You'll find out soon enough, trust me. I have been working on it for a while now.

I rejoined my band. "Acronym". I'm not exactly desperate for activity but they are desperate for a member [more specifically, moi]. I've written a few songs so, why not?

"If I only had one life to live
Wouldn't it be easier to die today
No past to hold and no future to give
Dust the star left in the way

But if that would have been so
Let myself believe that this life is not mine
I would die without knowing
That 'love' is not enough

That 'love' is beyond me now
What I feel for you is not merely love
Beyond songs and poetry, beyond sun-bathed skies
Beyond flowers and sugar-coated lies
..."

I'll leave my inspirational flow here. My eyes hurt and I'm starved. Must catch Rink for some lunch. I have complicated concept for songs and I really hate it when words are not enough.

There. No complaining people. A real post! and long too!

Well lookie here...

I'm back. Not by popular demand mind you, simply because I wanted to. So HAH. Take that invisible person.

Why did I decide to update this again, basically, let you all have an indecent view of my life? I'm an attention whore I suppose. So those of you who thought were actually rid of me, guess again. The sadistic bastard you all love to hate is back, for good. [or atleast until I get tired of being a blogging slave].

Speaking of slaves... *purr*

My computer is pretty much dead so don't expect A LOT of updates until it decides to be nice again or until I decide to fix it. Whichever really.

Enough with being pointless.