Today on the train, a boy looked at me like he knew me.

I was walking past him in the aisle and our eyes met. He tilted his head, and his brow furrowed, and the light of total and complete recognition shined in his eyes.

It was like he looked at me and said "I know you, I know who and what you are, we know each others' innermost secrets....what ( Read more... )

Worst part of going to a sleepover? Checking your flist when you return home.

Sleepover was awesome, though. There were four of us, and we stayed up all night playing different games (cluedo, pokemon master trainer and scattergories(that last one was at 5am, after we tried (and failed) to sleep)) and chatting. In the morning, we went down the road ( Read more... )

"Some more truth in television: This completely 100% heterosexual male troper wants to hold Jensen Ackles down and bite those stupid, girly lips until they bleed. There, he's said it."

I love you, internet. Never change.

In other news, went and saw Hancock today. So much better than I was expecting.

So. I was sitting here colouring an evil-looking Bulbasaur (BULBASAUR! NOT BULBASAUCE! GDIT, TYPING FINGERS) with oil pastels, and this popped into my head ( Read more... )

If I could find my stylusthing for my tablet, I would so do pokemonathon, especially now that it's school holidays. Gah. So annoying. I could always draw them IRL and just scan them in, but....gah. Really wish I knew where the penthing was. I was hoping I'd find it while cleaning for the inspection, but noooo.

Sooo ( Read more... )

I hate failing. Like, a lot.

*throws self on Mr Trickett's mercy*

Hey. Any Australians on my flist going to the sydney PaTD show?

Happy birthday to me (for yesterday)!
Happy birthday to me (for yesterday)!
Happy birthday deeeeeeaaaaar Meeeeeeeegaaaaaan
Happy birthday to me (for yesterday)!

:D

I got a labelmaker! And a digital camera! And...a bunch of other stuff! And my party was totally fucking awesome!

415 words. Triggering.

( Catharsis )