G is For Ginger Genius - Torchwood/Doctor Who- Open :)

THAT DALEK BRAINED, OOD FACED, SLITHEEN BUTTED BASTARD!

I sat there, on my couch , my face red with fresh tears and was in the unpleasnt for that made me look like i was gurning (True word, they even have a contest for it!), my face all shriveled up as i stared at the massive tv in my living room , firmly holding the tub of Double Dunker (its coffee ice cream, the black part of the oreos and cookie dough. its fantastic, my Bff doesnt liek coffee, and i got her addicted to this stuff!!!) , my large spoon sitting idly in the middle of the halfeaten tub of my favorite ice cream.

with another angry grunt, i snarled at the tv, changing the channel to find something actually savory to watch, even though Gordon Ramsay insulting people and there food buisness' was quite amusuing, i couldnt help but feel; the sour taste left in my mouth as i watched him.

with a simple eye role, i pressed the button on the remote, and changed the channel, scooping another small spoon of ice cream, and shovling it into my mouth without the teenist bit of remorse.

Oh Gawd

Is this what Breaking up is like???

i smiled, giggling at my silly thought.

'of course i wouldnt dateanyone! no one likes me anyways! im to ugly, and besides , since when does it matter that i have a guy?'  i pep talked myself, then quickly smiled up a bit, more chipper then i was half an hour ago.

yeeeeeeeaaaaahhhh, id rather not talk about it.

i feel really bad for my several pillows that are now scattered in pieces on the floor of my room, feathers covering the entire floor.

I was a mess.

with a sigh, i took a big swig of Dr. Pepper, and gave a content sigh, changing the channel again.

Within the second that my mind was daydreaming, i quickly found myself spewing all of my dr. Pepper onmyself, cussing atmyself mentally as i loked like a cherub fountain from those in the park.