where you drink champagne and it tastes just like cherry cola.

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

she got the power in her hands.

i'm electric-feeling it even though elton mcjohnny john is stuck in my head doing his tiny dancer thing.

that came out badly.

so friday was um good. still riding the wave of awesomeness. is it wrong that I feel a little bit invincible? a blair waldorf kind of fierce.


I need to stop quoting Helena's lines. I think it's a curse that they are the only ones I remember because their sheer fuck3ry is so memorable.

my stalking is failing me. I guess even I have limits.

Whatever. I'm getting cheese fries.


screw english and all of its humble [read: incompetent] servants.