The Usual Dilemma of an Irish Tap Dancer

[irishtapdancer]

So. Lisa is taking me to dinner. I wish it was for something other than me cheering her up. Maybe because I'm just--I don't know. I've been a little irritable lately, so I really don't know. There are so many opportunities for a nice shag that I've been given, but I'm being such a gentleman and being a good friend. I don't know

Comments

[elegant_banshee]

You flatter me, Finnigan. You're lucky you're cute or I would've hexed you for speaking about me in your journal. ;]

[irishtapdancer]

Flattery is a virtue. Besides, I wasn't lying. :P

[elegant_banshee]

You weren't? Well then...perhaps I owe you a thank you.

[irishtapdancer]

No, I wasn't. You're welcome. :]

[themalfoyprince]

Damn Finnigan, I was really hoping to see the Weasel's face when he found out about Harry and I.

[irishtapdancer]

Who says if you say something to him he still won't blow up? Then again, you two could still make out at Harry's late birthday party. Then he'd make a face.

[themalfoyprince]

Hm, good idea. Maybe being locked up with a bunch of Gryffindors won't be so bad after all...

[irishtapdancer]

Hm. We're not as goody-goody as the Slytherins like to think half of the time.