alright, well that's all cleared up and i feel better about it. So the news is I'm now dating my beloved Steve, and we both need a lot of time and space and planning to get it this weekend. Together. :) Looking forward to it. He bought Bailey's icecream. Hmmmmmmmmm, Bailey's... *evil wink*
Irritated. If you ask me to call, to save your ass, and spend most of the conversation asking who "Painted Black" was by, and then bitch me out for calling you, despite the fact that you asked me to, and then bitch me out for calling back once i've looked up the song for you... then yeah, i have a right to be pissed off. I'm sure you had a reason, as you're about to explain to me as soon as you get home, but yeah, I am pissed off.
Whatever. Je m'en fiche.
As we say in my native tongue.
Readin'
Listenin' to
Thinkin' about