[log] and who's to say we won't burn it out?

... in front of you, so...can we just forget it?" [23:51] SirMartel: "You've /hardly/- fine. Very well." [23:52] Candice: "Well, finish your sentence, jeez." If there were a way to verbally keyboardsmash she would do it. [23:54] SirMartel: "You've hardly made a fool of yourself," he says, modulating his tone. "Though that sort of - forwardness - isn't..." He's groping for words, and he gives up on ...

...late, are you there yet?" "................................................No. No I am not there yet." Yeah. Simone's play is Friday night. Not Saturday. I knew that. So I basically scramble to put on some clothes, keyboardsmash a goodbye to poor Sandy, then run/fall downstairs to remind my dad that he loves me and then ask him to drive me to Simone's school because it starts at 7:30 and there ...

Entry: "Jimmy Says It's Better Than Air"

... under a garbage can, but that was not the case he only caught a headband. XD Well I spose that is all. I'm not doing anything terribly exciting right now. Oh and you may be saddened to hear that I am completely writers-blocking. *facepalm* *keyboardsmash* Yeah. It sucks. ~ K We're soaring! Flying! There's not a star in heaven that we can't reach! We're breaking free! *ahem* ignore that.