Think of this line:

"You're a cut above the rest."
Now, think of it in association with Seth.
I frighten myself with the little things sometimes.

Daddy's dog is getting big ^^;; and it's sooo hyperactive. Simon, you would HATE it. ^^

Now my parents know about me and Simon. All four of them, miraculously. I yelled at my mom about not asking me things. ^^;; So while I'm setting the table, this conversation ensues:

"So, are you hot to trot for him?"
"This is some old slang I don't understand. What the hell does that mean?"
"So, do you like him?"
"Yes."
"Do you like him a lot?"
"No, mom, I've been going out with him for a month and a half because I HATE him. More than I hate EVERYONE."
"Do you like him more than Chantal's cousin?" [This would be Josh; no telling mumsy dearest that some guy we talk to online came to visit us ;p]
"What kind of stupid question is that?"

My mother is a valley girl, thirty years in the future. *sigh*

Anyhoo. I want to write a Seth poem. This is surprisingly hard.

Oh, note to anyone in WB: if anyone has a copy of my Victor story, I'd like it back. Just check and see if there's an extra floating around; it got wiped and I never got it back.

My sister's been downloading stupid crap music again. *sigh* However, I will now turn on GOOD music! (move - destiny)

realize sono ai no SUTORII, daihon no nai monogatari
tadamou zutto futari, samayou sougon na RPG
kibau mara wazukani ni, no setsuna no naka ni
won’t you please just hold me in the sunrise, you’re destiny

Yay for move and their eurobeat funness ;)

Now, where the hell did my GBS download go?!