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Hello hello hello,
I am failing, very predictably, at posting during the school year! Which is, um, expected, but still kind of blah.
Yes, hello, I'm Kathy, and I can't use adjectives today. It's nice to meet you too.
I am fairly certain this entry is going to be all over the fucking place. I am sick, you see, have contracted a devastating strain of the flu and am certain to perish within the next business week or so. Please send all flowers/condolences through my nonexistent secretary. Well. My throat hurts, at least. And I've got a low-grade fever. Whatevs! (See, proof that I am not in my right mind. I would never say whatevs in public unless I was hopped on Tylenol. Is it possible to be hopped up on Tylenol? I think I've somewhat diverged from the point. Not that I had one. Siiiigh.)
Um. I did download a moodtheme this morning! So...I was slightly productive. It took me ages, though. I think I did something funky to my photobucket. But anyway! It is so adorable! I snagged from upsa-daisy, and it's from Planet Earth! LOOK AT THE CUTE ANIMALS. Yeah. That's what I thought.
Can we discuss how immensely gay all of Kris Allen's upcoming songs are? I mean, first you've got Live Like We're Dying, which pretty much parallels him and Adam's relationship arc.
I mean, really. "How come we don’t say I love you enough till it’s too late"? And "So if your life flashed before you, what would you wish you would’ve done?" (By the way, the answer is kiss Adam. And by kiss, I mean, well. Never mind.) And "Gotta start lookin' at the hand of the time we’ve been given here, this is all we got and we gotta start pickin' it, every second counts on a clock that’s tickin’"? WHY HELLO REFERENCE TO THE AMERICAN IDOL COMPETITION/TOUR. What was that, Kris; every second counts (especially when I'm with Adam)? Oh, and "We only got 86,400 seconds in a day to turn it all around or throw it all away." DUDE. Turn it all around? Oooookay, Kris.
And also, also also also, the title of his next song is apparently Not Too Late to Run. I...don't think I even need to elaborate on that.
I feel bad posting about this, because Katy seems like a lovely girl. And if any of this actually came true, I would probably want to kick both Kris and Adam's asses. But it is nice thinking about alternate universes. :D
HERE HAVE AN HP FIC REC SO I CAN FEEL BETTER ABOUT THE OVERALL CRAZINESS OF THIS ENTRY. (but ooh, does referencing hp actually make me crazier? decisions!)
Talk To Me by saras-girl
Summary: When the usual channels of communication are shut down, the most surprising people can find a way in. A strange little love story.
This is so fucking cute. It is like wallowing in a sea of pillows and bunnies. I think that simile got away from me. ANYWAY. It is awesome and fluffy and feel-good, so read for a pick-me-up!
Man, tomorrow's Monday. Maybe I'll be too ill to go to school.
I am failing, very predictably, at posting during the school year! Which is, um, expected, but still kind of blah.
Yes, hello, I'm Kathy, and I can't use adjectives today. It's nice to meet you too.
I am fairly certain this entry is going to be all over the fucking place. I am sick, you see, have contracted a devastating strain of the flu and am certain to perish within the next business week or so. Please send all flowers/condolences through my nonexistent secretary. Well. My throat hurts, at least. And I've got a low-grade fever. Whatevs! (See, proof that I am not in my right mind. I would never say whatevs in public unless I was hopped on Tylenol. Is it possible to be hopped up on Tylenol? I think I've somewhat diverged from the point. Not that I had one. Siiiigh.)
Um. I did download a moodtheme this morning! So...I was slightly productive. It took me ages, though. I think I did something funky to my photobucket. But anyway! It is so adorable! I snagged from upsa-daisy, and it's from Planet Earth! LOOK AT THE CUTE ANIMALS. Yeah. That's what I thought.
Can we discuss how immensely gay all of Kris Allen's upcoming songs are? I mean, first you've got Live Like We're Dying, which pretty much parallels him and Adam's relationship arc.
I mean, really. "How come we don’t say I love you enough till it’s too late"? And "So if your life flashed before you, what would you wish you would’ve done?" (By the way, the answer is kiss Adam. And by kiss, I mean, well. Never mind.) And "Gotta start lookin' at the hand of the time we’ve been given here, this is all we got and we gotta start pickin' it, every second counts on a clock that’s tickin’"? WHY HELLO REFERENCE TO THE AMERICAN IDOL COMPETITION/TOUR. What was that, Kris; every second counts (especially when I'm with Adam)? Oh, and "We only got 86,400 seconds in a day to turn it all around or throw it all away." DUDE. Turn it all around? Oooookay, Kris.
And also, also also also, the title of his next song is apparently Not Too Late to Run. I...don't think I even need to elaborate on that.
I feel bad posting about this, because Katy seems like a lovely girl. And if any of this actually came true, I would probably want to kick both Kris and Adam's asses. But it is nice thinking about alternate universes. :D
HERE HAVE AN HP FIC REC SO I CAN FEEL BETTER ABOUT THE OVERALL CRAZINESS OF THIS ENTRY. (but ooh, does referencing hp actually make me crazier? decisions!)
Talk To Me by saras-girl
Summary: When the usual channels of communication are shut down, the most surprising people can find a way in. A strange little love story.
This is so fucking cute. It is like wallowing in a sea of pillows and bunnies. I think that simile got away from me. ANYWAY. It is awesome and fluffy and feel-good, so read for a pick-me-up!
Man, tomorrow's Monday. Maybe I'll be too ill to go to school.