Aug. 14th, 2002

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Why do I have Ron running through my head singing/wailing "Every Little Thing She Does is Magic"? Why?

Oh my GOD

Aug. 14th, 2002 01:42 pm
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Ladies and Gentleman (as far as I can tell) of the Lumosnox persuasion, I can assure you that [livejournal.com profile] adrian_pucey is alive, well, and in Maquoketa, Iowa. Yep. I was sitting in the parking lot of the Wal-Mart in the fair city, and looked to the left, and who should be sitting in a red car smoking a cigarette?

I swear, I am not kidding when I saw this guy... I freaked. I yelled, "THAT'S ADRIAN!" and probably stopped my grandmother's heart for a second. I was, of course, forced to tell who Adrian was and she thought me no less mental when I told her. But Jesus CHRIST if this guy had gotten any closer to the pics he had once upon a time, I don't think I could have been responsible for my actions thereafter.

*giggles*

And I got cool underwear. Seriously, I hate boring underwear. I have one pair of black and one pair of white, everything else is an outrageous print or pattern. Today I got tropical cartoon fishies, pastel flowers, Something red, white, and orange that looks like it should be doing the Mexican hat dance, and bubbles. Never accuse me of having boring knickers.

EDIT: In addition to Ron singing "Every Little Thing She Does is Magic" again this morning, I had Ginny singing "Underneath Your Clothes" (Shakira), and Draco doing a kick ass rendition of "Like Father, Like Son" from Aida. And yet here I sit writing Roger/Cho fluff when I feel like I'm in the Buffy musical. Why me?

EDIT 2: Now I have Marcus/Oliver doing "I Don't Care Much" from Cabaret. *whimpers* Hold me.

EDIT, AGAIN: Percy and Oliver did SO just not run through here screaming, "I'll Cover You". No Hells no. And Oliver was NOT wearing the platforms. Fuck. No.

This will of course mean that Oliver will shortly be on my kitchen table doing "Today for You".

*CRASH!*

Yep, there he goes.
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Not again, not without tearing my own heart out in the process. And maybe I'll regret it, and maybe he'll hurt me, and maybe I'm going to find out one day that I made the wrong decision, but he's my heart. I have to try.

Come on, I'm dying over here. :(
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Why do I have the feeling that Stacey is going to quickly put the cap on this?

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