if i were giant-sized on top of it all, then tell me what in the world would i sing for
Okay, let's face it. My journal is pretty much no longer a personal thing. Be honest, do we really care that I need to clean my room? Again? :D
Life just isn't worth blogging about when you have Twitter going constantly on your phone, work your life away, hang out with friends, and sleep every minute that you can.
Thus, I will continue to shamelessly spam the shit out of you with Jessica Leccia and her fucking (hot) awesomeness, indefinitely.
Maybe one day, I'll even toss in a Crystal Chappell picspam. Maybe.
I'll start doing the daily collection of Twitter tweets. God save you on fangirl days.
Life just isn't worth blogging about when you have Twitter going constantly on your phone, work your life away, hang out with friends, and sleep every minute that you can.
Thus, I will continue to shamelessly spam the shit out of you with Jessica Leccia and her fucking (hot) awesomeness, indefinitely.
Maybe one day, I'll even toss in a Crystal Chappell picspam. Maybe.
I'll start doing the daily collection of Twitter tweets. God save you on fangirl days.