Life is too short to hold grudges, even if I still find your ideals to be quite absurd. I still do love you both. Ooou, semi-cryptisism.

I'm in too good of a mood to be mad, anyway -- I'm listening to David Bowie.

More later.

I've made a resolution to never, EVER write cryptic entries. EVER ( Read more... )

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Plays make me stress ( Read more... )

You're all wrong. I do NOT bear the appearance of a certain Sam Neill.

Proof:

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I'm even more evil than Satan himself.

*snickers*

It seems I've hopped on a plane and neglected to inform all except one as to the whereabouts of where I'm going.
No, I'm not going to tell you.

Heh heh.

Also, James Spader, I loved you in Secretary.

That is all.

I'm back, and I have ANOTHER very good explanation ( Read more... )

I'm eating a pack of Dunkaroos and an English Muffin.

I'm such a piggy.

/random

Maggie Gyllenhaal, I hate you with every fibre of my being. Let's run away together.

I'm thinking of making excuses about my small absence. If I told you the real reason I've neglected everyone minus one person, Dannii Minogue would have a crack up, and possibly say "I knew it, Hugo Weaving. I KNEW IT". And I just cannot allow her to win.

This week's been rather interesting. I hope no one's missed me too much. I've been quite busy ( Read more... )