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08 November 2009 @ 06:44 am
Haii, Insomnia!  
It's 6.44AM on Sunday morning and I'm curled up in a double duvet listening to John Barrowman (What About Us) in a shirt I'm pretty sure I started wearing on Friday and haven't yet taken off. Self, you are disgusting.
Wow, I wish I had something interesting to say. Oh- yeah. I think there's like a ghost in our apartment, the door to the kitchen keeps randomly opening. Last night, I even searched the web for suicides, murders, graveyard sites on the land of the lovely Opal One. Nadda, none, zilch. Now I'm close to going all out Winchester and salting the fuck out of my door.

And now I'm probably going to drown my own weight in Red Bell and watch Dr Who or SPN. or maybe just watch the Christopher Walken Lady Gaga video. Funniest shit ever.
Or y'know...i could keep looking at pictures of David Tennant and John Simm. And Jared and Jensen. On mandates. That sounds better. Much better.
Current Location: my life.