My room is way too hot right now ( Read more... )

Feeling very...predatory.

Wesley's a dear.

Didn't cross anything off of my to-do list today.

Who's going to Frank's thing tomorrow? Want to carpool/get dinner beforehand?

I want red, long and sharp fingernails.

New Making Fiends...with a cliffhanger!

Is quite distressed.

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In tears...

I really liked Doyle.

Total hero complex.

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Gods. I hate hearing myself on tape. This is very painful. I sound incredibly condescending. Or possibly just amused. Do I always sound like that ( Read more... )

My hands look so long, sitting on my keyboard. They don't look like my hands.

Listening to filk while trying to write deep things about haute couture. I'm running out of words and I need at least another page. Grrr. Why am I so slow at thinking. Wait, don't answer that one ( Read more... )

My prom dress has a train. Woot.

Plus, I've just about gotten everything I need. Must still go steal a necklace from my cousin or my lovely friends (*wink*) and decide how I'm going to wear my hair. Suggestions?

Just because procrastination is so much fun, and calculus is NOT:

Your Inner European is French!


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