this week. man. not too shabby, but… a couple of exams, three meetings, softball, and i think i missed my chance to perform my [original] song this saturday, gosh darn it.
also, the bug that's going around has reached me and my throat is killing me, it's going to be red and raw and wickedly painful tomorrow. hopefully the rain follows up because then i won't have to go to softball (i'd get worse) but then again it's softball!
on the bright side, my darling, darling friend on twitter (she who must not be named) was recently accepted to Oxford.
now, how many times do you hear that in your life? whether its for you or for someone you know? not very often, yeah? i'm so proud of her, she's going to go so far, and i only hope that i can be there with her every step of the way with a huge bucket of love and support ready for when she needs it.
BUT MAN. THAT EPISODE GUYS.
i'm sorry i'm all over the place, it's late, i'm sick, my emotions, tomorrow is monday, i have 103 days left of school this year, jUST LET ME DO MY THING.
THAT EPISODE.
i wish i had the time to write like you guys, to edit bentfire's screen caps or to type out insanely long rants about what this scene meant, or why virgil said that, or whether or not jaime's doing the right thing, ETC. ETC. There is SO much to talk about! Alas, with all you beautiful people doing everything so wonderfully, you don't need me.
I'll be back on Saturday for the next DC Nation party. Yesterday's was spectacular. I felt like myself. It felt… right.
OH MY GOD ALSO, MY SONG.
LIKE MY SONG. MY OWN HANDS. MY OWN WORDS. WHLKDSFOiJ
IT'S ALMOST DONE.
………demo? to post or not to post
that is the question
wow this post is a right mess
alright it's late i love you guys queue is up don't waste your time missing me ta ta
