aaah omg. I'm tied for first (three ways, lol) at the slutrick fic challenge poll, so all the scene-lovers here should go read and vote. Vote your heart, but if your heart is for Travis/Patrick well, that helps. xD

I bought a pair of black jeans yesterday without trying them on and I didn't read the label carefully and they're low-waisted which means my stomach looks totally idiotic hanging over it and they keep trying to fall off my ass. D: I am LOSING at today and it's not even 11.

Yesterday was for the win, though. Mallgoing was productive, chilling at the apartment upstairs was awesome, things are so much more chill when it's just the three of us chicks plus Amber's boyfriend. xD Kevin's really cool so it's all good.

I can already tell that this work day is going to be spent drabbling my characters and maybe working a little on a Patrick/Travis followup to the fic I wrote for the contest. Because everyone likes porn, right? :P

mehhhhhhh. I want to go back to bed. Sleepy. -_-

(friendslocked boobiespam right before this post. could that be affecting my mood? I DUNNO MAYBE.)

I'm going home!

This is me:



Except I have a watermelon instead of Capri-Sun. :D


eta: When I got home there was a heart-shaped box of chocolates on my bed with a note that said "Mom and Dad love you (more than your sisters-- shhhh, don't tell! :)" and I giggled so much.

I'M THE FAVORITE!