It's not surprising how many of you give a flying fuck about Quidditch and broomstick-straddling and ... whatever. I would probably pay more attention to the sport if I were bored talented enough to actually play it. I'm not.

I haven't been able to sleep undisturbed lately and it's starting to become frustrating. I watched some random film the ( Read more... )

No, I'm not ready to end the holiday and head back to school. All the same, I would like to get away. I would have spent a larger fraction of my slumberous summer at Chloe's house if I didn't have to sneak out to do so; Daddy doesn't like her and while we both agree she is a bit of a slag, he's not very open to the possibility of discovering a more ( Read more... )