Last week I went to London with a few friends of mine and had a blast; it was very different compared to L.A., but at the same time similar too. Strange if I had seen
kireirociel without knowing it, :P Oh well. I've had enough rude behavior from people who think you're-American-you-suck to last me a lifetime, but on the plus side saw just as many beautiful goth boys. -grows starry eyed-
I was thinking about the first chapter of Losing Grip (songfic, as you can easily tell by the title :P), and I've decided that because it has nothing to do with the song verse I'm going to rewrite the whole chapter, and continue editing the rest. Yay, something to actually work on! My God, the last time I wrote anything was more than 5 months ago. >_<
Last thought: yay for Southern Californian weather! -prances in the sun-