His name is Tim. He's a few years older than me, works in a restaurant and I met him through the course I'm doing at the AIF. He likes watching dancing and musical theatre (being too shy to get up there and do it all himself) and yeah. We went on our first date tonight, he came and picked me up at about seven and we went bowling (in bloody Warwick no less) and then we went and looked at the Christmas lights on this street and did all that couply holding hand stuff and THEN we went down to the Marina and we went up on the Lighthouse and tried to find Rottnest and yeah...
It was nice. And I felt like I was trapped inside a fluff fic ^_^ but I didn't care. Morry was so scared to do anything, like even hold my hand. It's nice to have somebody who genuinely likes me - the first few times we spoke I looked like death warmed up, baggy shirts, bad hair and no make up. And he's good to talk to, it was bit stilted at first but then it got much better, and easier. Just...yeah. I'm kind of just floating a bit at the moment...it was one of those good nights.
Omg and we’re getting broadband. *runs from room to scream ecstatically and bounce around before retuning looking slightly ruffled*
This icon still amuses me.
And in celebration of the userpic number being bumped up to six I've decided to finally post my LOST icons that I made on leavers!
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20-24. Making these, I was actually inspired to write a Jack/Claire - very wtf for me to not only write outside my OTP but also discredit it at the same time. I may post it up here and if not, it will definitely be going on
lost_fanfic32. lyrics from Dumbo, “Baby Mine”