||[Jul. 29th, 2003|05:55 pm]
My hair's mostly long again, as you can see. 's getting a pain to keep it tidy with Mouth playing with it all the time.
checks quota two more slurs and/or curses remaining for this post.
Had a terrible dream last night, like I was being psychoanalyzed by a weird green-haired thing that was not Trotter. o.o need my blanket back.
Lessons with Mouth remain boring. However, the chances of bringing down an apocalypse on the lab keeps me going. We're still on me trying to find his soul. Soon he's going to figure out what I mean when I say I sense a 'deep gaping void' everytime he puts my hands on his head and tells me to say what I see.
Still losing at night. Keep giving up and going to sleep before he gives in. It's not so bad now. He's stopped looking like Eru's going to come out of nowhere to smite him and keeps cuddling me...in-between me pinching and biting.
It's a sign of affection. Or I'm not fed enough. I'm not sure. I'll bring bbq sauce tonight.
Success will be mine.
curls up at the foot of Mouth's bed with a history book and reads