Goodness, I really should have some sort of scheduling for this blog.
But then again if I had one it wouldn't be as good.
A planned post is no good.
A good blog is a sudden, and fierce urge to talk with keys. (
It's the sudden need to get things out of your head and feel poetic.
As I am now. ;)
And with Panic! At The Disco to accompany me I should do swimmingly.
Is it January 21st yet?!
I'm dying without my boys!
But this hiatus, and I hesitate to say this at the risk of every girl shooting me, is sort of a relief.
Because, sadly, I am the only one that likes Supernatural in my household, so when 8 o'clock Thursday rolls around the struggle for one hour of TV to myself is difficult. I haven't had to worry about missing it!
But seriously, I am dying to know the other things The Colt can't kill.
And why the boys are in the Nut House, Gabriel maybe?
Anywho I don't really have much of that to ramble about..I'm a bad Fan Girl.
Hmm...
[[Toodles]]