Im still trying to get used to this blogging nonsense; Im nowhere near as arty and deep as others Ive seen, and so I shall try my damnedest to do so.
Dont get your hopes up..
Harrys abandoned me to get his hair cut, so Im blogging - I dont know how I spend the rest of my time so as to not find time to write in this, its not particularly difficult.
I need a phone that I can get on the internet with; I feel this would solve said problem.
There is nothing to report.
This is saddening.
I have new cards, but to anyone but a select few, this is more boring than nothing. My £26 card arrived the other day, and has made itself very much at home in my deck (its very rare - dont look at me like that, its worth it.. >.<)
I need some short and punchy poems to post, and a repeating background that symbolises my soul.
Or Ill just put some pretty colours up, I dunno..
Chuuune.
Dudes (Y) xx
