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[02 Mar 2012|03:06am] |
The worst two days ever. I've put up a fight in my day, but those fuckers...holy shit.
Edie, a word.
Mums...please say you're here. I tried finding you both and got caught up the commotion..but..just...say something. Anything.
...I hate this has happened..and I'm not even allowed to drink.
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[29 Feb 2012|02:57am] |
Fuck this.
I'm going to go find Luna.
You lot can either sit around and wait or come and join me.
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[25 Feb 2012|12:10pm] |
I disappear for a while and all hell breaks loose. Alright, so I tried to disappear but its hard to find some solitude in a place like this.
Git-face, I haven't forgotten about you.
Dads, I want to go home. she's not coming here and we had a better chance of finding her there than here.
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[07 Feb 2012|12:20pm] |
Alright...so I've got some things to say.
Remus...my dancing is fucking awesome but...the animagus training needs to get a move on. You know I don't like staying behind.
Dad...LOVE YOU!
Other dad...I love you too!
CiCi...still rocking the eyepatch. Comes in handy when I deliver newspapers in a pirate voice.
Ginny..I'm still here friend.
Pansy...how are you love?
now.......the more important shit...
IF YOU KNOW ME OR KNOW A VERSION OF ME AKA HARRY FUCKING AWESOME POTTER...LET ME KNOW YOU! THIS IS MAINLY POINTED OUT TO THE OTHER REMUSESESESES AND SIRIUSESESES AND JAMESESESES AND LILYS AND HARRYS AND WHOEVER ELSE WANTS TO BE MY FRIEND AND SLASH OR SON.
Lastly...
TO THE HARRY WHO NAMED MY SON ALBUS SEVERUS...WHAT THE FUCK?!
TEDDY AND VICTOIRE!! YOU'RE AMAZING AND AWESOME AND I LOVE YOU AND WHY IS MY NAME PARTY!HARRY?! I have thrown a party yet...
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[24 Jan 2012|09:47pm] |
So...I have a pretty awesome job. Delivering newspapers. Kinda wicked. Its alright waking up that early...except with hangovers...
Nobody minds if I deliver their newspapers with a hangover do they? If I start roaring my good mornings, it means I'm still drunk. Either way, you lot are gunna have a great morning.
On another note...
Je pense qu'un parti est nécessaire. Une grande fête massives.
Who is in?
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[18 Jan 2012|10:40pm] |
You ever have one of those nights, where you just know that you're drinking entirely too much, but you keep drinking anyways? And then when you wake up, you try and think about the night before, hoping half the shit you remember was all part of a dream you having, only its not. So then you're trudging along everywhere, still fucking half drunk, trying to figure out where the hell you are while trying to find your parents to make sure they're alright.
Yeah..this place is kinda like that. Only I'm sober and I didn't do anything.
Shit.
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All of the love we left behind; watching the flashbacks intertwine; memories I will never find; so I'll love whatever you become; forget the reckless things we've done; I think our lives have just begun.