Before I begin, I would just like to let out a*
BIG FAT UGLY GROAN*Cause I go back to school on tuesday.
Hang on, when's that?
That's right, it's tomorrow!
Argh!
Mm hm....
Now I've gotten that out of my system,
shall we continue?
Yeah.
Well today was lethargic.
That is probably the only way I can describe today.
Lethargic.
It just went by so damn slowly.
Luckily I got onto msn to cure my boredom.
And *gasp*!
I managed to have an intellectual conversation!
Finally!
And when I say intellectual, I do mean intellectual.
Full of metaphors and what not.
The deep stuff.
And it felt so good!
My fingers were nearly ecstatic,
scrambling across the keyboard likespiders under the Imperius curse haha.
Thank you C.
Thank you so much.
You know, it's funny how we have such conversations over continents,
and yet when we meet face to face,
There's barely a sentence uttered between us.
We really must improve on that.
Haha.
I've gone on an AFI video rampage.
Davey has a really really really feminine moment in this one.
But he more than makes up for it with his screaming.
He does great screams.
I can listen to them again again and again.
What's the hook, the twist within this verbose mystery?
I would gladly bet my life upon it
That the the ghost you love,
your ray of light will fizzle out.
Without hope.
We're the empty set just floating through wrapped in skin.
Ever searching for what we were promised.
Reaching for that golden ring,
we'd never let go.
But who would ever let us ut your flthy hands upon it?