we build these dreams on sand, how they all slip through our hands...

Mar 19, 2008 02:09

i love a lot of things about living in a share house. however. sharing a dial up phone line? *headdesk* i haven't been home many nights this past week but the ones i have, aliee's been online continuously to the point where i am pretty much asleep. just ebaying. ebay is the devil's spawn, i know that now. ungh.

i have the plague. my voice sounds like people should be paying me to talk. it'd be awesome if it didn't ache like a motherfucker. *makes pitiful noises everywhere*

so yes, this is just a great big apology for not being around at all lately. i send great textcuddles though, so if you need some love, sms me. i has a new prepaid thingy, which means i has more text for the same cashola. we likes it, we do.

where did my autumn go? *sadface*

reason #238753 why i love patrick stump - he puts safety first. and also, brendon urie came out to the fence. despite the fact that this was the most obvious thing in the universe, i still flailed like a girl and squealed for half an hour when i got that news. oh bandom *cuddles*

so exhausted. to bed, she said. &hearts
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