Lord Lich
Unfortunately, the days of terrorizing my under-lichen minions are way over, so much as I wish, there'll be no more prisoners, slaves and torture. We have to get on with life. Thankfully, however, there will still be ghosts, military trainers (now retired), sirens and a very stubborn daughter who refuses to marry a worm. Or the other way round. Ahwells. Life sucks. Get over it.
Wishlist
The History Boys DVD
Rent, the musical
Jingo - Terry Pratchett
Thief of Time - Terry Pratchett
Going Postal - Terry Pratchett
Neverwhere - Neil Gaiman
Grapes of Wrath - John Steinbeck
Tale of Two Cities
Les Miserables - Victor Hugo
New Phone
High-heeled boots
Grey slipover hoodie
POTO Tickets
For the loud people:
Merci
The darling Mel, who photoshopped the picture you see to the left. <3
Layout (which I ripped and dreadfully abused) by the lovely Mah'rie
01 August 2007
Zomg cip sucks rocks lah. 3 hours of braindead promotion of sex was like. Well. Braindead.
And seriously anyone with half a brain would see that this whole thing only promotes sex and doesn't actually do anything about aids.
But zomg basically the whole way there monkey and I were being sick. Like,
Me: EH let's get ice cream! Monkey: Dowan we should go for afa like now! Me: But it's related! It's popsicles! Monkey: *dies*
I giggle decidedly gayly.
And I shan't blog about what happened after that cause I KNOW monkey peh wants me to blog about it. So there. You can blog on reightards, you twitty little twit. Tweety. Hehe.
