My lips feel weird. Not chapped but... dry and stretched and weird and I've tried aloe vera gel and vitamin E oil and still.
Bitch bitch, moan moan. Yeah, my life really sucks. *rolls eyes* Okay, stopping with all that for now.
I'm stuck on my HP/SS challenge story. It's not moving. I don't know how to resolve it. Eeeeee!
Say, Al? When ARE we going to get our suspenders? I really need to order mine. (See, I've learned my lesson! Costuming should not be left to the very last second.)
This is a MUCH better description of Fire Season in L.A. than what I posted three entries back.
This is damn funny. I mean, what exactly WERE the Harry Potter marketing people thinking when they came out with the vibrating broom?
You know what? I suck. I really really do. And I'm late. And I'm listening to weird French rap songs. (Huh?)
