C'est-ce que tu cherches, ma petite?
To all my awesome and sexy friends on the interweb,
my apprenticeship is killing me (stress!time pressure!deadlines!demanding supervisors!)
I can't seem to get ten minutes free a day to check how you cool girls are doing in the world
so I'm sorry if I don't comment on your posts or reply back
I really want to, but I just have to focus on my apprenticeship (from hell!) first
luckily, it's only 10 more days
then I'm back fulltime
it's not even a fucking hiatus, because who the hell needs hiatusses, it's just a basic survival necessity
till then,
the "I recently re-discovered Brian is so hot in slash stories" one x
And to levitate the cultural value of this entry: my five favourite non-bandom de-stress songs:
MGMT - kids
Parkway Drive - Romance is dead
Does it offend you, yeah? - Dawn of the dead
Gym Class Heroes - My hand in the cookie jar (or something)
Those Dancing Days - Hitten