Ha!

Today's batch of quotes. Because I can.

- I have enoug trouble trying to get U2 to have sex.
- Trouble getting Bono to sleep with people? Wow.
(Me and Lizz; IRC)

Naked!Bono is always progress.
(Nat; IRC)

Wow. Behold my typos.
(Lizz; IRC)

God, MTV got really sucky while I wasn't paying attention.
(Nat; IRC)

A contradiction, that's like "Yes it is," "No it isn't," right?
(Ben)

Still love me?
(Bonny to Eugene; The Practice)

Fuckit

Didn't wake up till 3PM. Frantically got online to send Ruth That Very Important Email [proper entry will follow]. Now must cean kitchen and start ironing. [Love ironing, but not when other people are around.]

Note to Self, speaking of entries: Self, you should do one about the whole mum situation, soonishly.

My real journal is turning into a horrible "oh im so angsty i want to die my parents hate me" thing. I wish I knew how to correct that.