|Current mood:|| hungry|
|Current music:||U Don't Give a Damn About Me - Tyrese|
The Inner Miss Weasley.
(Reckon you know who I play as) Just finished updating my roleplaying journal. I swear, sometimes, I wish atleast one of them include me in their journals. Doesn't mean that if I don't go to chatlines where most of them bombard for hours that I don't exist or have feelings, in that matter.
One thing that you should know about my Ginny. My character has a fetish lust for this bloke - Vincent Lockhart. But anything to get him to wrapped around her for one day would be a bliss. He is a sexy beast. But then, better not to chase than to be chased, right? Girl must be play by the rules. The Hard-To-Get Rules. So what if it takes longer than you expected? When the best thing comes, you'll be thanking it. It's touching to see what blokes could do to get your attention.
I don't have any ideas what to say. Supposed to be watching S.W.A.T with Jadey and drool over oil-ed up LL Cool J but that spooty phone reservation failed on us. Nada on ticketso! When everything fails - improvise. Like dragging Jadey to stop by at the new Ikea spot and buy a nice shelf for my poor, messed-up table. It's too much! I need a shelf! I need a space. *pushes Neat freak button*
I missed breakfast and it's lunch now. I'll grab something on the way out. Cheers.