Like Fairy Dust.
Happy Easter <3 -gives chocolate-
I got given chocolate covered strawberries instead of an egg, how great is that?! Thank you family of minee. I'm not big on chocolate so it's a nice surprisee. Plus I'm getting the FOB live cd and Panic's new albumm. Fun times baby, fun times.
I think memories are getting in the way of today, it doesn't feel right...without someone here that should be. A bit empty and hollow, there's a hole in the atmosphere that only could be filled by themm. I miss them, but death isn't something you can control, right? It's an wave of fate and destiny, a notch in life's tapestry.
I think what I'm trying to say is-meh. Life's a bitch.
Kelly Clarkson gig tonight, looking forward to it, listening to heer new album on youtube at the moment. Something I really should have done before but doesn't that leave more surprises in life, eh? Off with some friends that I haven't known long so feeling kinda weird.
My computer's having a hissy fit so I'm going to have to get ome tecchie help. Won't left me do system restore or do control panel, the two most important things. And worst of all, our heroes control, alt and delate do nothing to help. Eeep.
Went shopping yesterday, was funn. I'm now apparently Beowolf, an old man with a beard. And attached to my beard is a squirral. Believe me, that's normal with my mates. I can't control the wind though, sadly. Bought a Torchwood book (Border Princes) and a manga (Fake) plus a top and (finally) the Mcfly Greatest Hits, just because I felt disloyal waiting so long to get it.
I don't know why. Listening to it, the new songs aren't exactly...umm, wonderful. I'm losing my fandom of them a little. I can still read fanfics but the music isn't capturing me so much anymore. Maybe after Aus that'll change. New album, new sound, and all that. Yeah. I dunno. Anyway I've started writing for other fandoms- Panic (Ryden, Jon/Spencer) FOB (Petrick) MCR (Iero/Way) and crossover (Poynter/Wentz, blah de blah) However, I think I'm on the edge of a writer's block which is worrying. I wanted to write so much yesterday, opened Word and all I could come up with is a load of crapp.
Anyways, hopefully I'll be able to rescue my imagination from the pits of despair somewhen soon. In the meantime I'll go skip merrily looking for the easter bunny, where's wally style.