Title: Bus Surfing
Summary: On the side of the road on a December afternoon we could be the only two people left in the world. My second assignment for my Creative Writing class this semester.
Author's Note: For Blair. Happy 20th my darling.

( I forget sometimes just how much I miss her. )

All my past fanfiction and graphics will be public, as will be all my future graphiccing endeavours. All new fanfiction will be posted up on faithandtrust from now on (assuming I write any more).

So basically fandom entries = public, RL entries = friends only.

If you're really aching to read my RL posts and I don't have you friended currently, go to this post ( Read more... )

( memes )

Whoa flist is rather spammed O.O I haven't been on for only three days or so! Dude! *runs off to read*

I just cleaned my room, I feel so proud. Don't you all feel special that I cleaned my room because everyone's coming over for le birthday party?

And for those of you who wanted to know what I want for mah birthday, have a list.
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So I'm doing an assignment for music thinking "I'll do this CD package thing for Cat Power. In particular, the song Werewolf on the basis that I like the song." so I look up werewolf in google image search. A lego website pops up. I get kind of scared and click the thumbnail...
( foryoursanity )

Glompcons = 1 Elijah/Billy, 2 Billy, 7 Dom, 1 Orli, 1 Sean
( Glompcons )

okay so i found out why cubase didn't work last week. the fucking electric keyboard wasn't fucking plugged into the fuxcking computer *twitches ( Read more... )

Jesus christ even I didn't think he'd come crawling back this fast. This afternoon/evening I get a phone call. "It's Paul ( Read more... )

Mmmn. Good random play. Well my subject is pretty much all i wanted to say. Oh and im still cold and should put the heater on...

stupid contact lenses are drying my eyes out and ive only had them in for like seven hours or so... hmmn

ciao

xoxo

The Casey fiasco finished and so yes she's sitting with us again.

This is old news.

Why am I posting this?

Nobody is talking to me.

I might download dads mail and go...

Go...

Gone...