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Yesterday I downloaded and watched BT's video for Somnambulist.
I have also braved my friendpages, both popslash and HP, both of which prominently feature pictures of sparkly and not so sparkly but still slashy boys. The other day was Tom Felton's birthday apparently, to which I was treated fish. ahahahahahahahaha look at that link, you see that? it says, "style=mine" TAKE THAT S2 MOTHERFUCKERS.
So yes, guys, I have embraced the shame, and will probably be evermore known as "that girl who looks at duMB pictures online and likes those NSYNC guys."
On a different note, I am still in London. According to the ho's I've got 83 days left. And though I am having a marginally better time, I still think I'd probably be happier if I were home.
Also, I went out clubbing here, and YUK. I fucking got licked, yes licked the moment I got on the dance floor. Is it so impossible to want to go dancing without being mauled? That was just. bad. or, alternatively, just plain gross. So clubbing= notagoodtime and me=notathome and boys= notaclue. And that? = notahint to pipe to get his ass out of bed and email me because damnit, slacker or no, I want email.
- Mood:
lonely
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Dude so my mother... she's golfing at Myrtle Beach. And now when I think of golf is divides in between thinking of you, Justin T, and PS. So........ my mom needs to sit there for a half a minute while I giggle, and she goes, "WHAT?? I like golf. I think when I retired I'm going to live at one of those golf retreats." And I laugh and laugh.
I went to a Rave over the summer. That was hysterical. I got licked too!! WTF??? Damn bloody Americans, and damn bloody foreigners too. *shakes fist*
Yeah, so I probably can't come to London in November, although it's still an option, because we might be throwing some sort of family reunion around Thanksgiving (WTF???) but, it's still not unpossible.
*uses Prince Harry icon for you*
ALSO: I have been challenged to write Het. Prince Harry/Keira Knightley. Oh man. Don't know what to do.
Peace love and SDBs dollface.
Oh, and Turpin is starting to come round nicely. I'm pretty sure sometime next month she's going to auction off naked pictures of Kevin. Which should prove humorous. Also she's going to pull some sort of a horrible prank on Boot, who cheated on her, and flirts with like... everyone like mad.
Prince Harry was in the newspaper yesterday! He's my age! I had no clue! And he's in Australia (WOE! WOE AND DISMAY!!!!11!!!) So I won't get to meet him and make him fall madly in love with me. Which is too bad, cause even though he's no Draco Malfoy, he's still pretty damned cute.
I love you!@
I said it cause you said, after my comment, which, if you weren't us might look like you were accusing me of S2-in' it up in yo' face. Which of course, I wouldn't do to my poor lovely FL (in fear that they would never, ever comment again)
PRINCE HARRY!!!1!! I've been looking SO HARD for Prince Wills/Prince Harry but it is NO WHERE. (btw, looking hard consisted of askinga chat of two people who weren't paying attention if they had ever read any. Oh well)
I LOVE YOU TOO!!!11! *misses on you like MAD* Oh, and dude, I've a present for you, I'll email you in like minutes.
I am a t00b, so of course I did not get the ninja pleeze. But! be glad that you nearly caused me a heart attack and I'll be glad that you really didn't go over to the dark side.
*contemplates making plebe herryluvswillz LJ*