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Lj, lj, lj ... what on earth possessed my to wait soo long to have one of these fantabulous things. As it was put to me, 'where cool people and porn are just a click away'. Again, I ask you wtf! That being said.... it's time to divulge with the personal stuff... well, not everything. Some things i'm not allowed to mention on pain of death, to which if your reading this I hope your proud.
Firstly...... have been spending way to much time in Sydney as of late... not that its a ,bad thing.... anything better than at home with the fams, right? Anyway, I attended the Black Parade shindig on saturday... very cute. Naturally I re-died my hair dark red, wore the black tutu-style skirt, dead makeup and pirate shoes.... can't help myself can I? Hung out with Cara, Blaise, Kayla & Jenn and many other newly met MCR-addicts *waves a frantic hello* and ate cake. Not to mention borrowed Jenn's 'take it like a man' MCR shirt - man, I want to steal her wardrobe. Saturday night.... not a repeat of the previous 'saturday' thankfully, but I nearly needed the good Oz Wiz to help me out of my self imposed yellow cat suit. Needless to say it was a pleasent evening regardless, even though I had caught a 6:00! train in order to arrive at work by 9:00, (hate shitty rail with a passion) I still got a great wonton feast! Ta sweetie!
Tuesday... Halloween. Nightmare before Christmas!! -gah. In 3D! Jenn invited me along, thankfully after work, then to the late night feasting courtesy of La Madre... eh gads I owe them a meal out. Or coffee. Or something, i'll work out the details later.
Anyways... Leon is still demanding that I owe him a handjob even though I told him shame for not offering me drinks first. Cheeky bugger.
leon:if i was a girl id give all my friends handjobs
When asked if his friends were girls, he said
leon: id give them whatever it is girls need
mishka: that's my kinda girl!
Sheba, my beloved Staffy living with the family back down gong ways, got run down. She's ok now, but I am still pissed at whoever let her out. The house is staying quiet on the topic... just as well. Lucky shes healing well, but dosed up on the drugs again, what with her allergies and all. Poor tyke.
Damn it... I had promised to myself that I wouldn't ramble much, but you know how it goes. Plus i have a history of rambling, especially when nervous, as certain parties know. Not that you do, but do now.... perhaps it would be pest if i stop. Yes, indead it would.
More big announcements, crap-y bard-isms and other random verbal dioreah to come! Stay tuned!
Firstly...... have been spending way to much time in Sydney as of late... not that its a ,bad thing.... anything better than at home with the fams, right? Anyway, I attended the Black Parade shindig on saturday... very cute. Naturally I re-died my hair dark red, wore the black tutu-style skirt, dead makeup and pirate shoes.... can't help myself can I? Hung out with Cara, Blaise, Kayla & Jenn and many other newly met MCR-addicts *waves a frantic hello* and ate cake. Not to mention borrowed Jenn's 'take it like a man' MCR shirt - man, I want to steal her wardrobe. Saturday night.... not a repeat of the previous 'saturday' thankfully, but I nearly needed the good Oz Wiz to help me out of my self imposed yellow cat suit. Needless to say it was a pleasent evening regardless, even though I had caught a 6:00! train in order to arrive at work by 9:00, (hate shitty rail with a passion) I still got a great wonton feast! Ta sweetie!
Tuesday... Halloween. Nightmare before Christmas!! -gah. In 3D! Jenn invited me along, thankfully after work, then to the late night feasting courtesy of La Madre... eh gads I owe them a meal out. Or coffee. Or something, i'll work out the details later.
Anyways... Leon is still demanding that I owe him a handjob even though I told him shame for not offering me drinks first. Cheeky bugger.
leon:if i was a girl id give all my friends handjobs
When asked if his friends were girls, he said
leon: id give them whatever it is girls need
mishka: that's my kinda girl!
Sheba, my beloved Staffy living with the family back down gong ways, got run down. She's ok now, but I am still pissed at whoever let her out. The house is staying quiet on the topic... just as well. Lucky shes healing well, but dosed up on the drugs again, what with her allergies and all. Poor tyke.
Damn it... I had promised to myself that I wouldn't ramble much, but you know how it goes. Plus i have a history of rambling, especially when nervous, as certain parties know. Not that you do, but do now.... perhaps it would be pest if i stop. Yes, indead it would.
More big announcements, crap-y bard-isms and other random verbal dioreah to come! Stay tuned!
