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Feb. 8th, 2011 05:32 amlol. feels very appropriete that vince kidnapped me from my house at 10 something (away from jasley and co-fic... writer!gala=sad, rl!gala says yaaaaaay vince!) while i was writing a fic about MCR playing Magic, and we went to his house and made decks, and then we drove to his boyfriend's apartment and woke up the roommates and we played group games until 4am.
also apparently he is calling at 11 so we can go card shopping and hang out all day and go play a tournament or something. i don't see how this is possible, we are both incredibly broke, but whatever. not turning down a chance to spend all day with vince.
i just hope i can make it home by 9.30. Needs. Moar. Jasley. Needs more co-fic. also needs to write more self-bbb. but mostly needs moar jasley.
And apparently since he's picking me up at goddamn noon, and it's 5.28, needs more sleep. But fuck it, imma finish writing this fic.
wooooow. completely random useage of caps. english teachers everywhere are crying. i apologise mrs carpik, you were a badass teacher.
eta: for those of you awesome about saving pictures... anyone got frank or gerard in a turtleneck/neck covering article of clothing that just screams LALALA NOTHING TO HIDE ON MY NECK, MOVE ALONG? hell, i'd even take them in a hoodie with the hood pulled up.
also apparently he is calling at 11 so we can go card shopping and hang out all day and go play a tournament or something. i don't see how this is possible, we are both incredibly broke, but whatever. not turning down a chance to spend all day with vince.
i just hope i can make it home by 9.30. Needs. Moar. Jasley. Needs more co-fic. also needs to write more self-bbb. but mostly needs moar jasley.
And apparently since he's picking me up at goddamn noon, and it's 5.28, needs more sleep. But fuck it, imma finish writing this fic.
wooooow. completely random useage of caps. english teachers everywhere are crying. i apologise mrs carpik, you were a badass teacher.
eta: for those of you awesome about saving pictures... anyone got frank or gerard in a turtleneck/neck covering article of clothing that just screams LALALA NOTHING TO HIDE ON MY NECK, MOVE ALONG? hell, i'd even take them in a hoodie with the hood pulled up.