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They say this is what friends are for.
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Fun with paperclips.
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I’ve decided I’m going to grow up. Go out and get a job. Start wearing presentable clothes. Learn to turn on the oven.
- Me.
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IT WORKS!
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So much for blogger...
But will tumblr from my mobile work?
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If you can consider being half naked a costume, then it fits into what you’re writing, but I think people won’t buy it.
- An internet friend on some writing I’m doing. I fucking love people with English as a second language.
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Seriously, there are no words to describe how much I love this picture. He’s so gorgeoussss!
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What a (half) day..
kathleenie:
ohwowtotally:
Well, my grades are fine! I even got an A (for sociology), hurrah! And I got all the classes + lines off I wanted for next semester, excellent. I also played two games of Marco Polo in a darken gym, being chased by people wearing sheep-hats on their heads.. Annnnnnd… I got winked at by some guy at the interchange. Wow, first wink ever. Strange experience.
And happy birthday again to Eloise! Who has a cool blazer and brought cute as mini cupcakes.
Oh and I promised Kath I’d tumblr. Yeah yeah yeah!
I am really looking forward to media. ohmy ohmy. And I got the lines I wanted off as well. hurrah!
Should we all do something on Friday after picking up our reports?
Tumblr is great. I don’t even use MySpace anymore. Tumblr all the way. teehee.
Chiara: Marco Polo was great. Except I got huffy and left, because no one was playing anymore. Then I went and demanded my Time Turner changed my classes. I’ve dropped that mysterious second class on line one, and some nice teacher there helped me figure out that I don’t actually need to take six classes. I can get away with five each semester, I just can’t fail any… Which is alright, because I don’t plan on taking Philosophy or Art anymore. Sometimes I wish there were classes where there was just theory instead of practicals counting for most of your grade. Then I’d totally do stuff like art and music…
Kath: I’m thinking we should all go out for lunch or something. I’ve been saying that, like, all week. Either that, or go see a movie or something. Or both. Or get Kael to buy us booze and then make him drink it and take advantage of him…
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kathleenie:
I loved the first season of City Homicide. The second season starts tonight. Woo.
Yeah, but it’s on at the same time as Good News Week… HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO CHOOSE?!?!?
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Since I’m going down to hell Tasmania next week, I thought it called for a new beanie/warm hat. Needless to say, my Grandparents are gonna hate it. Oh well. It’s lovely and warm.
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To further my recent obsession with The Dudesons, I stayed up until five this morning downloading The Dudesons Movie. I think I’ve had about an hour of sleep. Now that’s committment.
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The Uber Cool, Super Awesome Adventures Of Caitlin: Chapter 1
Catlin and Spandex-Boy
Caitlin sat inside her top secret fortress. It was a quiet day. The Incredibly Important Emergency Alarm hadn't gone off once, and it seemed like the world was taking care of itself for once. No need for Caitlin to turn into her crime-fighting alter-ego Catlin today, then.
This wasn't a good thing though, as Caitlin got bored very easily when she wasn't out saving the world. She'd already checked Facebook four times in the last hour, and no one had updated... It seemed like everyone she knew had gone out and got themselves social lives.
Suddenly Nicholas, sprinted into the room, dressed in skin-tight spandex. If anyone had been casually observing the situation they may have assumed that Nicholas was Caitlin's sidekick. He wasn't though. He just liked spandex.
"Caitlin, Caitlin!" He screamed. "It's a disaster!"
At this news Caitlin perked up. Maybe her day wouldn't be so boring after all...
"What's the problem?" She asked her flustered friend. "Earthquake? Tsunami? Bushfires? New Zealand run out of sheep?" She chuckled at her own joke.
"It's more horrible than that!" Nicholas sobbed, hiding his face in his hands. "I've just been watching Robin Hood - ALLAN TURNED GOOD AGAIN!"
"Wh - what? H-h-how could he do that?" Caitlin said numbly, looking shocked. Allan couldn't turn good. That meant he wouldn't be wearing leather any more... And he looked so good in leather... Better than when he was in his shitty forest clothes, anyway...
Suddenly Caitlin stood up and clapped her hands together. There was a loud bang, a large cloud of smoke appeared from somewhere, and when it cleared Caitlin was no longer Caitlin. She was the worlds best superhero, Catlin. Catlin was wearing what Caitlin usually wore, except there were clumsy whiskers drawn on her face with marker, and she'd put a pair of cat ears on. But that was all she needed to save the world. That was all she needed to accomplish her new mission...
To turn Allan evil again. Or, failing that, get him into some leather... And as a last resort, just to get him generally naked.
She turned to Nicholas. "Let's go. We've got a job to do."
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