*pouts*
Cait burned her shoulders. Again. Now they are achey. And Cait can't wear a bra. And Cait can't type 'cause it hurts. *curls and feels all sorry for self and stupid pale skin*
Mmm, caught up with two old friends today. I'd forgotten how much I miss them actually, I love having friends who you can not speak to for months on end, and then when you do meet up, it all just clicks again. They're so easy to talk to, I don't think I've felt so calm and loved in a very long while. They're such beautiful people as well, all this gorgeous energy just pouring off them, and they don't mind when I tell them all about it with hand-waving and stuff. *happy sigh*
I was jealous though. They're both English Lit fiends and I'm stuck with a whole shitload of chem and phys to be revising. Kind of sucks when I'm the one that creams over Shakespeare.
I really want to go dancing. Not clubbing or drinking or anything, just actual, let-your-hair-down dancing, like when I was a kid and my sister and I would put on a CD really loud and just dance around in the sitting room. I'm really not a fan of this whole growing up thing.
Also, I wrote Leverage, Nate/Eliot Another Thing to Forget for
moonchildfic. It's kind of trippy, like my old-style writing. I think I might get back into that if I ever stop writing porn for long enough to find some plot.
I learned all about football today. I was very good and showed willing, and the boys were very patient with me (even though they did keep laughing and shaking their heads at me). I understood the offside rule for all of ten minutes, but then I thought about it too hard, and now I'm confused again. Really, you should just stick to rugby, the boys are a lot hotter...
Cait burned her shoulders. Again. Now they are achey. And Cait can't wear a bra. And Cait can't type 'cause it hurts. *curls and feels all sorry for self and stupid pale skin*
Mmm, caught up with two old friends today. I'd forgotten how much I miss them actually, I love having friends who you can not speak to for months on end, and then when you do meet up, it all just clicks again. They're so easy to talk to, I don't think I've felt so calm and loved in a very long while. They're such beautiful people as well, all this gorgeous energy just pouring off them, and they don't mind when I tell them all about it with hand-waving and stuff. *happy sigh*
I was jealous though. They're both English Lit fiends and I'm stuck with a whole shitload of chem and phys to be revising. Kind of sucks when I'm the one that creams over Shakespeare.
I really want to go dancing. Not clubbing or drinking or anything, just actual, let-your-hair-down dancing, like when I was a kid and my sister and I would put on a CD really loud and just dance around in the sitting room. I'm really not a fan of this whole growing up thing.
Also, I wrote Leverage, Nate/Eliot Another Thing to Forget for
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I learned all about football today. I was very good and showed willing, and the boys were very patient with me (even though they did keep laughing and shaking their heads at me). I understood the offside rule for all of ten minutes, but then I thought about it too hard, and now I'm confused again. Really, you should just stick to rugby, the boys are a lot hotter...