“All our scribbled love dreams are lost or thrown away here, amidst the shuffle of everyday life”
Reading HIM fanfiction (again! Davey I’m addicted) and biting my lip to contain the squeals that threaten to let loose. I think Kay and Travis would be rather alarmed if I started my usual fanfiction reading routine: squeal, laugh, yell, glomp screen, squeal some more…
I kind of miss reading in a room that has a door rather than a beaded curtain.
Erm…I’m laying on the ground with my head in my hand and my pulse sounds like a train. It is seriously making “chuga chuga” noises and it’s starting to scare me.
Kinda think I’m a bit tired. And I have to get up to go to school with Kay and Travis in the morning. Nafungba. *grumbles* Nighty-night.
I kind of miss reading in a room that has a door rather than a beaded curtain.
Erm…I’m laying on the ground with my head in my hand and my pulse sounds like a train. It is seriously making “chuga chuga” noises and it’s starting to scare me.
Kinda think I’m a bit tired. And I have to get up to go to school with Kay and Travis in the morning. Nafungba. *grumbles* Nighty-night.