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While I was out having a life my damned paid account ran out and my icons are gooone. Shame. Now all I have are Russell and Noel icons.
So, Glastonbury, I might be going with Emilie and her hubby. I have a tradition of going but I'm not excited about the line-up at all but I'll use any excuse to get out of the city for a bit when I'm back home. I don't know, we'll see.
I feel a little like a self saboteur these days and I'm a little lonely. It feels like the blues are going around, doesn't it? I don't feel connected to anyone so I find myself latching on to everything and every feeling I can, no matter how artificial or unattainable. I feel out of it and I want to be in Wales right now. I want to hug my father and have him scratch my head and tell me everything will be alright.
I'm done for the year with university in two weeks or so and I'm going back to the house. I need to be there where he is. I don't presume to know all of the secrets of the after-life, but I know he's there, I got my 'white feather'.
I did a Torchwood complete series Torchwood marathon since I couldn't sleep last night and it made me really sad. I cried so hard (again) during the finale. If I were a little more unbalanced, I probably would have sobbed "Wake up!" at the television. Can you imagine?
In happy news, I have a date tonight! In about a half hour, actually. I've been trying to get happy by watching clips of Catherine Tate as Lauren. It's done the trick. I aint bovvered no more.
Actually, between all the stuff I watched to laugh, I think this actually did the trick:
THE LEGS! THE LEGS!
So, Glastonbury, I might be going with Emilie and her hubby. I have a tradition of going but I'm not excited about the line-up at all but I'll use any excuse to get out of the city for a bit when I'm back home. I don't know, we'll see.
I feel a little like a self saboteur these days and I'm a little lonely. It feels like the blues are going around, doesn't it? I don't feel connected to anyone so I find myself latching on to everything and every feeling I can, no matter how artificial or unattainable. I feel out of it and I want to be in Wales right now. I want to hug my father and have him scratch my head and tell me everything will be alright.
I'm done for the year with university in two weeks or so and I'm going back to the house. I need to be there where he is. I don't presume to know all of the secrets of the after-life, but I know he's there, I got my 'white feather'.
I did a Torchwood complete series Torchwood marathon since I couldn't sleep last night and it made me really sad. I cried so hard (again) during the finale. If I were a little more unbalanced, I probably would have sobbed "Wake up!" at the television. Can you imagine?
In happy news, I have a date tonight! In about a half hour, actually. I've been trying to get happy by watching clips of Catherine Tate as Lauren. It's done the trick. I aint bovvered no more.
Actually, between all the stuff I watched to laugh, I think this actually did the trick:
Click to viewTHE LEGS! THE LEGS!