I usually loose my umbrella but this day I had it.

Back in black - back to blogspot!

Woah woah, fucking woah! I just had a conversation with a somebody on Facebook, reminding me of the fact that I've failed to frequently post shit on my blog. I do have a decent excuse though, I actually have my own personal diaries, pen worthy! They're like some sort of sick religion I've bound myself to. I love them. Except obviously they're not sick, I just said that because I compared them to religion and I think religion is sick. (Sorry if that is offensive that is just how I feel.) But also, that is beside the point. Diaries are great for scribbling down sentences of restrospective fun. GET ONE.

Today is the 24rd of December today. Shit.
Plans of excitment in the nearing festive future! I love Christmas. I love getting money. And I love getting presents... I love being superficial. However, even with all the bells of the festive season jingling in my little ears,I always get slightly upset during this time of year. (I get all nostalgic, it's tragic.) I'll write a story about it one day.

Anyway.
Happy birthday to you, certain someone.

Gossip Girl is screaming my name - period.