I come from a long line of eccentric, loud, music loving, dancing, hairy men. Well, on my mother's side, though not including my mother. We love food, too. I have finally chosen to embrace the hairy side of my family by growing a mustache. It's a bit of an experimental thing, really. I find myself using charms on my face more than necessary, more ( Read more... )

Alas! It has been so long, my love ( Read more... )

I received most of my gifts by owl. The others I had purchased for myself. It's unnervingly quiet at Howarts, but then I've spent ost of my time in the dormitory. I've been far too tired to get my lazy arse up. I've never liked Christmas at Hogwarts, but to face the Christmas cheer at home is too much to bear right now ( Read more... )

It's been freezing these past weeks. I wouldn't be too suprised if my parts fell off. I can't seem to do a warming spell to save my life, and I'm not too keen on working with fire of any sorts. That, I suppose, is why we have house elves ( Read more... )

I would whistle a happy tune, but I don't know how to whistle. Shame, too. It would irritate quite a few people.

I had lost one of my texts today. Ran all over school looking for it. I also managed to get dirt in my pants during Herbology. Best not to ask. A nice long shower sounds like a good idea right about now. Maybe I could persuade Terry to ( Read more... )

I haven't felt this good since... er... I can't think of anything right now, but I haven't felt this good in a while, if ever. But then, I've never loved anyone before, either. That explains it, I guess. When the nausea subsides, I'm sure I'll be able to explain it in more detail ( Read more... )

Did I mention that it's been a lovely week? It may be cold, I may have been awfully depressed, but now my life has meaning. Did I mention that I love Terry very much?I have finished the perfection of the pants. They are lovely. I shined them up slightly with a few charms. I also fixed them around the hip. Now they're even lower for even more ( Read more... )

I can't believe he told me to leave. As if he just didn't care. I thought we were friends. Good friends. I thought we could be more. I was clearly wrong.

He's been acting so strange, and he keeps literally pushing me away. Am I really that hard to care for? Do I disgust him? I've never felt so... rejected. Hated.

While I was walking away, I felt ( Read more... )

Spazmatic!

Don't know what's wrong with me, but I'm feeling good.Better than I did after Hogsmeade with Terry....

I've studied, reviewed, and finished my work. I've even blasted a bit of music (been yelled at by seventh years) and succeded in jumping on everyone's bed.

Amazing what you can do with good music. It helps you forget people for a ( Read more... )

Dear Daily Rambling Machine,

Where to begin, where to begin?

I met Terry in the library today. Yes, again. The poor boy seems to live there. He should be spending time with me instead.

I've given into the habbit of staring at Terry's... assets. Honestly, the boy is gorgeous. I could just lick him from head to toe.Anyway. We went up to the ( Read more... )