Hmpf.

Being jobless, out of college for Christmas and having nearly nothing to fill my days with means that I've started spending far too much time on this lovely thing on my lap that I adore. Wow.

Anyway, as a result my sleeping habits are quite thoroughly askew and I shall, no doubt, be posting more entries than usual. And by 'usual', I mean since I had a job and a life that I could happily fund that caused my complete lack of contact with my banters online.

I can never figure out whether it's a good thing or not, in the same way that I can never figure out whether I should do it. I'd be somewhat lost without, though. So, it stays.

The other day I did a very VERY stupid thing.

This blog has become so vague now, it hurts. I don't feel like I can write about any truth because of who may read it, that's not what I wanted it to be at all. I'm all for sparing feelings but when I hold mine back constantly, that's ridiculous.

My House

My house looks like the inside of a Christmas decorations store.

It's VERY strange. And fills me with a horrible sense of Christmas cheer.

Scary as hell.

Stupid mistakes

When I was 14 I was arrested for the destruction of public property.
This 'distruction' was me being a complete idiot and writing on the wall of the Guildhall.
The Police could have told me off, called my parents, told me to clean it off - which I would've gladly done - or any number of things that wasn't arresting me. But no, they arrested me.
It could be one of THE stupidest things I have ever done in my entire life and I don't like admitting to it, for the most part I avoid the topic altogether.

I want to go to work at Camp America over the summer.
I have now been told that this might not be possible because I might not be given a visa due to the fact that I have been arrested and, apparently, no matter how small the conviction or caution (it was only caution though!!! A CAUTION! A slap on the freak'n wrist) it is extremely unlikely I will be granted a visa.

If I could kick myself in the face, I totally would.

By the way

Can I just have a quick show of hands, and then a comment confirming that hand showing, if you know full well that I'm a complete pervert, joking or not? Most of the time joking, but you guys know this, right?

According to Jacob Dyer, I hide it well. Okay, so I know he hasn't met me but has he ever seen my videos? I even perve on girls. Sophie knows, I don't think we've ever had a non-perverted conversation.

Gotta love that girl, or at least, I do ;]

Hey baby, insulation?

A conversation about my house...


it got insulated the other day
Your friendly neighbourhood Spider-Man says:
Was it a painfull experience for you?
Anna Louise says:
well no, because it was the house not me
Your friendly neighbourhood Spider-Man says:
I thought you said "I got..."
Your friendly neighbourhood Spider-Man says:
Whoops.
Anna Louise says:
hahaha
Your friendly neighbourhood Spider-Man says:
I was like
Your friendly neighbourhood Spider-Man says:
-_-
Anna Louise says:
I thought that was the mistake
Anna Louise says:
haha
Anna Louise says:
that's how i talk dirty
Your friendly neighbourhood Spider-Man says:
...*Splutter*
Your friendly neighbourhood Spider-Man says:
WHAT?!
Anna Louise says:
oh yeah baby