|Current mood:|| silly|
|Current music:||Engel -- rammstien|
"My great stomach would have revenge for them all!" Vaughn's misquote.
I am watching mystery shows. I am mysterious! ... no.
Alexandra and I were MSTing a terrible not-a-mary-sue-but-actually-is fic today. It was fantastic fun.
Rehearsal was silly today. But Rachel was broken, aww.
Hollywood by Madonna makes me want to sing. I do not know why. I don't sing, I have a terrible voice unless the music will drown me out. Ryan found this out, now he is plotting to think of a way to hear me sing. I will resist!!
Rachel and I are planning to wear cameo clothes one day... come to think of it, I have no idea why we planned this. I think it was her idea. Just come to school decked out like a solider... for no reason...
Argh, I had something to bitch about but I don't remember what it was!
Oh, my dad sold the house, yaaay. I don't like this house, I've never felt "at home" in it. When I cast a circle here, it feels all wonky and not as good. So good riddance to you, house that we only use half of anyway! You make too much dust and you wonk my circles! My new house kind of looks like a plantation, so no one give me or Alan a cowboy hat. It will result in alternate personalities... moreso.