May 10, 2010 20:18
[Oh dear. Oh dear oh dear she's locked in her room an-- Well actually, she's been sleeping. Well past the time when the doors were unlocked. But once she finally does wake up, she's sort of.. Hm. How to describe it.]
I wonder if I drank the wrong creek water the other day.. I keep ending up in strange places.
[She hasn't noticed the little device sitting on the end of her bed yet. Who would, past the ginormous amounts of white wedding dress.]
where am i now,
not the island,
oi princesses,
not newyork,
stop sleeping giselle