I really didn't come here on my own accord

So.

New York on Thursday and retreat tomorrow.

I made a list of 60 different pairings (because 60 of the same would be a waste of paper) and now I plan to write a little fic (pref. a drabble) for EACH ONE.

I have 3 done already. Go class! That's the only good it does. Time to wirte, nothing more.

Go team ME.

But yeah, two day week this week, four day week next week and a non-uniform.

Once I get back for the art trip, I will have pictures.

(insert: ooooh, ahhhhh!)

Boys- oh a recurring topic, sure

Okay, he's gorgeous, funny, smart (sort of) and... other stuff.

*harp, harp*

Life sucks when everybody hates you.

I wanna cookie...

But we don't have any because TAYLOR ate all the fucking food in the fucking house.

Boys are dumb.