fast wireless, my arse. this thing is slow as fuck.
so if you don't hear from me that much before monday, it's because I'm trapped in a cold house outside Porvoo, with a toothache that is killing me - or at least keeping me from sleep, and food, and talking, and all that kinda stuff - and a wireless connection from sometime around the stone age. so, fuck yay. thank god for slash saved on the computer and Buffy the Vampire Slayer!
it works occasionally, though, like now, which gives me great opportunities to listen to more music and read Pudd, Junes and Gabilliam smut. HEE. -insert fangirl flail here-
I LOVE MY DREAMS. I REALLY TRULY LOVE THEM. I'M GOING TO BE ETERNALLY GRATEFUL TO MY SUBCONSCIOUSNESS FOR MAKING ME DREAM ABOUT RYAN FOUR NIGHTS IN A ROW. EEEEEEEP THANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOU<33
OH FOR FUCKEDY GOD'S SAKE THIS FRICKIN' PAIN IS KILLING ME AND TAKE IT AWAY SOMEONE JUST PLEASE 'CAUSE I'M FUCKING DYING AND I THINK I'M GOING TO PASS OUT SOON IF THESE PAINKILLERS DON'T START HELPING AND FUCKING HELL OWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!
I know it's sad that I never gave a damn about the weather,
And it never gave a damn about me
I know it's sad that I never gave a damn about the weather,
And it never gave a damn about me
No it never gave a damn about me
I know it's mad but if I go to hell
Will you come with me or just leave?
I know it's mad, but if the world were ending
Would you kiss me or just leave me?