I have fifteen minutes to wait for this Zicam thing to dissolve in my mouth before I knock out and hope the sleep I get is enough to get me through work tomorrow.
Random thoughts I felt I must get down before they possibly escape me:
Ryan Ross + A Tambourine = One of the better things in life. (Or maybe I just have a thing for guys and shaky instruments. See: Spencer Smith and The Shaky.)
I am not as carefree about dancing at shows as I thought I was. It was very hard to let myself get into dancing at the AZ show until Angela came to stand with me and bounce around. This needs to be remedied.
I really miss
lexicon. IS IT JUNE YET?
I'm tired of being lonely without ever having the comfort of actually being alone.
And now~ Off to bed. Ranty post shall come later. ♥