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This page is owned by Janet, and is a big heap of teenage ramblings, mainly due to developing hormones. So if you've a problem with anything you read here...sue the hormones.

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I guess I should say thank you, for cutting all my strings. But if it's all the same to you, I wish you'd left my wings.
- I Wrote This For You

On pottermore 24/7.
Friday, October 7, 2011 @ 1:04 AM
Brewing potions is a royal pain in the ass. Also, I'm in gryffindor. Wtf I don't want to be in gryffindor! I'm not brave! I don't even like the colour red! What kind of fuckery is this! Hopefully my excessive use of exclamation marks and my complete disregard for any other punctuation are enough to convey how upset I am! :(

Okay I'm just being overdramatic, gryffindor's fine, I'll take it. I know what you guys are thinking: bitch, you don't take gryffindor, gryffindor takes you if you're lucky. Which is just as well.

I am such a shitty blogger. Also I'm in Chennai now which means that I can eat at MAC AND KFC AGAIN. Fucking finally. Um idk how I ate at Mac almost 3-4 times a week and still never got sick of it, they must've put weed inside that damn mcspicy burger. I went to an amusement park today (yes, my second one in a little more than a month, WHOA I AM COOL) and I went on the pirate ship like 9358352 times. Didn't go on the rollercoaster because...after Revenge of the Mummy, everything kind of pales in comparison.
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