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| current | archives | profile | notes | gbook | host Reading: I told you, NOTHING! Right now I should be at a Hellogoodbye concert with Jen. Except I am too sick. Bah. Though I have recently come to the conclusion I am channelling Jen's funness [yes i know that isnt a word go fuck yourself] because i am like incredibly hyper. I feel like I am at a gig, instead of sitting at home in my pyjamas. I laybyed myself another pair of Chuck Taylors today. *hangs head in shame* Those shoes are such a fucking addiction. But there are so many pretty patterns and colours!!! These ones are going to specifically be my gig shoes. They are black with red lining and cream rubber bits. And they dont have the normal ankle patch. Hard to describe, will photograph them when I get them. They are motherfucking hot though. mmgh. I also wanted a pair of Vans, but they didnt have my size. *mutters* I am still desperately seeking WATERPROOF shoes I can wear in torrential downpour. I MUST NOW PUBLICLY SHAME CALLI FOR SENDING ME A TEXT TO ASK ME IF HARRY POTTER CAME OUT THIS SATURDAY. FOR FUCKING SHAME DUDE. Must. Stop. Rambling. SO. HYPER. This song doesn't help. *runs in circle* [well i would run in a circle if I could breathe] being hyper and really sick fucking sucks. All I can do is type. Praise be to Geesus!!! He's the god you want to get on your knees for! Sorry. Couldn't help myself. Well let's go back to the middle of the day that starts it all. I can't begin to let you know just what I'm feeling. And now the red ones make me fly and the blue ones help me fall and I think I'll blow my brains against the ceiling. And as the fragments of my skull begin to fall, fall on your tongue like pixie dust just think happy thoughts! HAPPY THOUGHTS!!!! YAYAYAYAYAYAY!!! I don't want to be anything you'd forget - 2007-08-08
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