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the premiere of Harry Potter And The Half-Blood Prince has been moved from November 21st to July, 2009.

WHAT THE FUCK.

I feel like killing something right now.

Liam: I'm gonna win! I'm gonna win this game so much! You loser!
Phrida: ...your MUM.
Liam: Your BACKSIDE!

Refined and witty, we are. I've missed that kid so ridiculously much.

Can I just say?

WILLIAM BECKETT.

I mean. What.

I was going to say something else, but I kind of lost coherency. My head is totally empty, except for 'jesus fuck, William Beckett asldkjfhskjfkjh'. NO KIDDING. He just. He really should not be allowed to look that good, christ.

(the gay with Carden also kind of completes this video. AND THE POURING BEER OVER THE BUTCHER! \o/)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2cd-ZOgeA3Y


EDIT EDIT EDIT EDIT EDIT:
God, this is a good day for bandom video-loving. I'll Run? Seriously, way of killing me, Cab babies. SERIOUSLY. *dies a little* (Alex Marshall is too pretty for his own good. Jfyi.)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lyA69C-XokY&feature=user

I JUST DID SOMETHING COMPLETELY INSANE. :o

school? pretty much fails.at.life.

i cant even keysmash rigt now, this goes above keysmashing. waaaay above ksysmashing. so just bear with my tyops and hear this:

LIES. AS RADIO VERSION. I HAVE LIES AS A BRADIO VERSION. IT HAS A BASSLINE, AND A BRIGDE, AND OH MY GOD. oh my god. its a studio version. of lies. and it kills me, it kills me so hard. so hard. cant keysnmash right now, this. i just. i just sity here staring before me and listen to it agin and again. my soul, jesus.

now, who did i promise to send it to? :D

I have spent the biggest part of my day this far watching bandom picspams. My brain might be a little dead. *pokes mush on floor* BUT THE GOOD KIND OF DEAD, I ASSURE YOU.

Also - thanks, guys, for writing 'PROPERTY OF PETE' and 'GAYPORN' and 'JENNY WAS HERE' and 'DON'T GOOGLE YOURSELF, KIDS' on my arms, when I have to carry down the lasagna downstairs to all mum's guests and ofcourse have dragged my sleeves up to my elbows. And they all go "Hey, what's that on your arms?" and I'm just like "UH UM ITS NOTHING IMMA GO NOW BYEBYE" and burn my hand - YEAH, I DID. I BURNED MY HAND. *AGAIN*. - on the hot lasagna thingy. \o/

...my mum doesn't trust me with stoves anymore, either. I wonder why! :DD

OK OK WHO'S COMING WITH ME TO SEE FALL OUT BOY IN LONDON IN OCTOBER???

THE BIGGEST FUCKING BUG IN EXISTENCE IS OUTSIDE MY WINDOW. IT'S GONNA GET IN AND KILL ME. I AM SO SCARED, SERIOUSLY, OH MY GOD.

Phrida sanoo:
IT KEEPS BUMPING AGAINST MY WINDOW, FOR GOD'S SAKES, AND I JUST SQUEAK AND RUN TO THE OTHER SIDE OF THE ROOM. I HAVEN'T BEEN THIS SCARED IN AGES.
Däni. sanoo:
ITS NOT COMING THROUGH STUMP IT NOT ITS JUST A BUG FOR GODS SAKE
Phrida sanoo:
IT'S NOT JUST A BUG ITS A TERROR MACHINE WITH A DEATH WISH AND A DESIRE FOR HUMAN BLOOD
AND TOO MANY LEGS JESUS!!!
Däni. sanoo:
IT CAN NOT COME IN RICKS IT CANT ITS JUST A _BUG_
Phrida sanoo:
NO, I TELL YOU, IT'S MORE THAN JUST A BUG.
Däni. sanoo:
ITS JUST A BUG WITH MANYMANY LEGS AND IT DOES NOT UNDERSTAND ANYTING ABOUT YOU
Phrida sanoo:
...OTHER THAN THE FACT THAT IT WANTS ME FOR DINNER


Jenny doesn't understand my fear for the bug either. Hmpf. >:( IT'S TERRIFYING, I TELL YOU.

ARGH PAIN SO MUCH PAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIN IN MY HAND OMG :(((((((((((((( STUPID STUPID STOVE GETTING SO STUPIDLY HOT. ALL I WANTED TO WAS EAT SOMETHING *WARM*, NOT GET MY BLOODY HAND KILLED! AAAAAHHHHHHH IT HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURTS SO MUCH :(((

I need to stop being such a clumsy freak.

IT HUURTS!! I WANT A HUG! *cries*