Good fucking god.
I want to kill something.
I HAVE MAROON 5 IN MY HEAD.
Somebody make it stop
*turns Tori on and hopes that removes it*
One of my friends once went to a Maroon 5 concert. I still laugh at him for it.
Good fucking god.
I want to kill something.
I HAVE MAROON 5 IN MY HEAD.
Somebody make it stop
*turns Tori on and hopes that removes it*
Hey RB...how are you? Haven't seen you in awhile.
I barely use email as it is. Mostly for leaving messages for family members, and updates on other accounts. I do most of my online communication through IM or other sites.I used my unedited list but I have a new hotmail and for some stupid reason I can't figure out how to get my contact list from yahoo to hotmail. It's annoying the hell out of me because I really don't want to type out 65 address.
I've been working lately and haven't been able to get on much in the evenings I'm quite knackered.
Things are good though, thanks. How about you?
I barely use email as it is. Mostly for leaving messages for family members, and updates on other accounts. I do most of my online communication through IM or other sites.
I actually sometimes get annoyed when I get new emails. I don't know, I'm weird
I barely use email as it is. Mostly for leaving messages for family members, and updates on other accounts. I do most of my online communication through IM or other sites.
I actually sometimes get annoyed when I get new emails. I don't know, I'm weird
Hey Ax, this is for you:
Yes.Is it bad that I think that the guy from Maroon 5 is gorg?
Is it bad that I think that the guy from Maroon 5 is gorg?
Hey Ax, this is for you:
45-minute service call
Reorganising is such a pain in the arse.
I can't find the icons I made two months ago!
That was the most epic call ever.
For epic stupidity?
For epic ranting and the fact that I hit the looney jackpot with that guy.For epic stupidity?
The only time it ever was.I think they should do I Threw A Brick Through A Window next tour. Larry's drumming there is fucking awesome
Heh. No. I haven't posted any icons lately.wouldn't they be on your icon LJ thingie?
She looked up at him, her eyes filled with the longing of twenty-four years. “Yes.” She whispered.
Gently he put a hand on the side of her face and drew her to him. Their lips met, slow and soft at first, then more fervently, more passionately.