Severus is an extremely odd drunk.

*pause*

Really.

[public]
I must be terribly accident prone. Because I managed to recieve a jagged slash all the way up my arm. Very painful.

[private]
Yes, that is what happens when you rummage amid the things under that damn drawing room, and a forty pound spiked mace almost lands on your head.
I should really tidy that room up sometime. Anyway ( Read more... )

Well, I just went and forced Severus to miss his morning classes. Now aren't I dastardly ( Read more... )

..... My back hurts.

Didn’t sleep at all last night. Just sort of sat up, on one of the balconies, in the dark. Which was nice, I must admit. Because it was snowing. And I like snowflakes ( Read more... )

"There is no such thing as a good influence, Mr. Gray. All influence is immoral - immoral from the scientific point of view. Because to influence a person is to give him one's own soul. He does not think his natural thoughts, or burn with his natural passions. His virtues are not real to him. His sins, if there are such things as sins, are borrowed ( Read more... )

I have this absolute urge to get on someone's nerves right now. Argh. Frustrating.

I spent most of today sleeping. And will therefore spend most of tonight being a Night Owl, and perhaps running into furniture.

I never claimed to be sensible. Not openly, I mean.

( And thus, I ramble. )

I'm alive.

.... Lovely.