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phineasjones::whinge::
i don't feel good. meh. sore throat. sore everywhere. and oh so tired. i can half blame myself - for staying up late. but i did get plenty of sleep... just later than usual. whatever, i don't really care why i don't feel good, just that i don't.
we had our picture taken at church. only it was foofier than that. professional photographers and all. we totally couldn't behave ourselves. we giggled through the whole process. nobody seemed to understand what was so funny and that just made us laugh more. i'm 27, yes, but i'm just not at the family portrait stage yet. maybe i never will be, i don't know. on ne sait jamais.
harry/ron won't go away today. running around in my head constantly. and they're quite welcome to be there, really. hmm. draco is peering sullenly around this little box in which i'm typing from his place on my desk top. don't worry, baby. ::pets draco:: you'll get yours. but don't you think poor ron deserves a little somethinsomethin every now and then? well no, you probably don't, as you're evil and all. oh sorry, right, tortured. but anyway i do, and that's what really matters here, isn't it?
perhaps it is time for me to put down the computer... at least until i cease having imaginary conversations with pictures on my desktop. yes.
also, need harry/ron icon.
i don't feel good. meh. sore throat. sore everywhere. and oh so tired. i can half blame myself - for staying up late. but i did get plenty of sleep... just later than usual. whatever, i don't really care why i don't feel good, just that i don't.
we had our picture taken at church. only it was foofier than that. professional photographers and all. we totally couldn't behave ourselves. we giggled through the whole process. nobody seemed to understand what was so funny and that just made us laugh more. i'm 27, yes, but i'm just not at the family portrait stage yet. maybe i never will be, i don't know. on ne sait jamais.
harry/ron won't go away today. running around in my head constantly. and they're quite welcome to be there, really. hmm. draco is peering sullenly around this little box in which i'm typing from his place on my desk top. don't worry, baby. ::pets draco:: you'll get yours. but don't you think poor ron deserves a little somethinsomethin every now and then? well no, you probably don't, as you're evil and all. oh sorry, right, tortured. but anyway i do, and that's what really matters here, isn't it?
perhaps it is time for me to put down the computer... at least until i cease having imaginary conversations with pictures on my desktop. yes.
also, need harry/ron icon.
