We've all gone crazy lately.
Feb. 20th, 2006 10:38 amI keep waking up with "Someone Saved My Life Tonight" stuck in my head. It's creeping me the fuck out.
Also, today I really need to work on my Irish history paper and not any of the SEVEN STORIES (7!) I have open.
But!
--The one that's finished except for a blowjob!
--The one that's depressing but then there are puddlejumpers!
--The, um, "Stories for Boys" one (yes, yes, I know, *shame*)!
--Two words: band AU!
...and some others. Um. Someone wants to write my paper for me, right?
Sweet freedom whispered in my ear: you're a butterfly! (Butterfly!) And butterflies are free to fly! Fly away, high away, bye bye...
AHHHH!
Also, today I really need to work on my Irish history paper and not any of the SEVEN STORIES (7!) I have open.
But!
--The one that's finished except for a blowjob!
--The one that's depressing but then there are puddlejumpers!
--The, um, "Stories for Boys" one (yes, yes, I know, *shame*)!
--Two words: band AU!
...and some others. Um. Someone wants to write my paper for me, right?
Sweet freedom whispered in my ear: you're a butterfly! (Butterfly!) And butterflies are free to fly! Fly away, high away, bye bye...
AHHHH!
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Date: 2006-02-20 11:28 am (UTC)Alas, I don't even thinking taking away the internet would help at this point. Because I have my own stories to play with. And of course I can't, like, hide my laptop under the sink, 'cause I need it to write the paper.
At least I have 'til Friday, right? Even though I have done absolutely no work whatsoever?
Also, Band AU! Whee!
This story is killing me! KILLING ME! Why must you be so long and complicated, story? Why couldn't you just be John in eyeliner and leather pants?