If it's 11.30PM on a Tuesday night and I can hear every one of your moronic thoughts from your alleged personal telephone conversation while you are standing in the next house along; you are probably being a dick.

Just a thought.

I wish I could talk about all the stuff crawling around my head at the moment but I've promised internet silence on that for now though, LJ comrades! Patience needs to be your friend, good times are ahead ( Read more... )