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I'm off to New York this evening, so I'll catch you all in about a week. Behave yourselves while I'm gone, don't do anything I wouldn't do, or, if you must, remember the details so I can grill you about when I get back.

Here, a Kellan-Spam to make up for my absence: )

Take care of yourselves! Caity Out. ♥
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We lost to France. Again. And I was really hoping for some wins this year! Scotland fans seem to live in hope. *sighs*

I am never living in London. It’s fun for a few hours, but I can’t imagine what it would be like to live in a massive city where everyone is so rude. They say northerners are the cold ones in this country, but if I had to choose between being lost in London and being lost in Edinburgh, I’d take Edinburgh every time.

Trip to Camden. With Polar Bears! )

And Proof that Rugby is better than football (maybe NSFW)! )

[WTF happened to my Facebook page!? If it’s not broke, don’t fix it. Or at least have an ‘opt out’. Fucking Facebook, no wonder I keep forgetting it’s there… And how am I meant to log out!? THIS MAKES NO SENSE!]
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Did you ever write something, and then have no idea what to do with it? Usually I get so far through a piece and if it sucks I throw it way, or confine it to the deepest depths of my hard drive just in case I want to get at it years later, but this is kind of… complete but not? It’s saying something, but it wants to say more. I’m pretty sure I should be in charge of the muse, not the muse in charge of me. Or maybe I am actually just crazy.

I have four hours on a train tomorrow! I love trains. I’m going to visit America one day and go on the subway in New York, because the Conductors sound awesome. And you can spend forever on a train in America, whereas here you run out of land… Anyhow, I’m hoping my friends will all sleep on the way back, so I’ve bought a tiny purple notebook (to go with my purple purse, iPod and bag) and maybe the muse will co-operate when it doesn’t have music and fic to scroll through at will.

I’m going to Camden Market on this train, so hopefully they’ll have some nice corsets down there that won’t bankrupt me. Probably a purple one (I’m tempted to go for black, because it goes with everything, but I have such a lot of black stuff). Or a nice Royal Blue *daydreams*. And we’re going to go adventuring in big, scary London Town, so you may never see this little country girl again…


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