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aruanThe at-home wax kit works! I will submit myself to the means for the ends.
Where-have-you-been-all-my-life foundation brought to me by CoverGirl Fresh Complexion Oil Control Makeup in Creamy Natural.
One can forget what truly good food and homely settings can be like living in the fluorescent fast food world of college. It's nice to be reminded.
Beer in plentiful quantities, drunk people who don't mind looking silly while dancing, catching up with old friends, and being hit on are nice. Keeping a cool and functioning head when the nice police officer showed up? Priceless.
The Gainesville Denny's was jumpin' at four in the morning. Who knew?
Tearin' Up My Heart haunted me today. Randomly coming up out of 3200+ playlist songs,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
pierydys' post, used during a half-drunken impromptu game of Geography with song titles, and having it come up as the next song on the mix CD left spinning in the background after I launched into a chorus prompted by some offhand comment by Miranda.
Locked myself out of my dorm. Twice, when I hadn't done it since the first week of school two months ago. Nick is the suicide RA for the whole of Murhpree this weekend who let me in both times, 5:30 a.m. and 1:30 p.m. He might be getting a cookie in the near future.
I seem to have developed a fascination with the boys saying "*NSYNC." No rhyme or reason, especially.
As tempting as it is, I only have one copy of Like I Love You on my computer. That doesn't seem to stop it from coming up on Shuffle when I will it just so.
I think inspiration's decided to rear its head on jenn's threats of witholding fic until others (*cough*), err, put out, as it were. The hazards of bringing down the wrath of a fandom is apparently all the motivation one needs. Heh.
Lance in a suit! With those positively pimpin' shoes that look just disproportionate enough to make a girl wonder. Not that I ever did. But he's not exactly a tall man, and those shoes wouldn't look entirely out of place on Tom Welling.
Where-have-you-been-all-my-life foundation brought to me by CoverGirl Fresh Complexion Oil Control Makeup in Creamy Natural.
One can forget what truly good food and homely settings can be like living in the fluorescent fast food world of college. It's nice to be reminded.
Beer in plentiful quantities, drunk people who don't mind looking silly while dancing, catching up with old friends, and being hit on are nice. Keeping a cool and functioning head when the nice police officer showed up? Priceless.
The Gainesville Denny's was jumpin' at four in the morning. Who knew?
Tearin' Up My Heart haunted me today. Randomly coming up out of 3200+ playlist songs,
pierydys' post, used during a half-drunken impromptu game of Geography with song titles, and having it come up as the next song on the mix CD left spinning in the background after I launched into a chorus prompted by some offhand comment by Miranda.Locked myself out of my dorm. Twice, when I hadn't done it since the first week of school two months ago. Nick is the suicide RA for the whole of Murhpree this weekend who let me in both times, 5:30 a.m. and 1:30 p.m. He might be getting a cookie in the near future.
I seem to have developed a fascination with the boys saying "*NSYNC." No rhyme or reason, especially.
As tempting as it is, I only have one copy of Like I Love You on my computer. That doesn't seem to stop it from coming up on Shuffle when I will it just so.
I think inspiration's decided to rear its head on jenn's threats of witholding fic until others (*cough*), err, put out, as it were. The hazards of bringing down the wrath of a fandom is apparently all the motivation one needs. Heh.
Lance in a suit! With those positively pimpin' shoes that look just disproportionate enough to make a girl wonder. Not that I ever did. But he's not exactly a tall man, and those shoes wouldn't look entirely out of place on Tom Welling.
