• 12 hours.

    PS: I'll be updating / timestamping this instead of posting a billion new ones.

    21/12 - 7.30pm It's official. He's now driving to London's only open airport. ._. I'm cleaning. Frantically. Not because I feel like I need to, but because it's apparently quite calming. It's dusty and I keep sneezing. I found a box of crackers that expired a year and a month ago. Ew. Next up, German homework. Then lots and lots and lots of solitaire and Bejweled 2 Deluxe. And quite possibly a lot of food. And some freaking out. Then sleep. Tomorrow is gonna be hell at school.

    22/12 - 8.20am Got a text from Jamie last night and it finally hit me - he's gonna be here! /DANCEDANCE Fell asleep with a smile on my face (and my mobile in my hand, apparently, 'cause I woke up sleeping on it) and now there's one plastered on my face every time I think about it. Which is all the time. Go home, clean, try not to freak out. The only good thing about yesterday is that I wasn't enemies with the clock. Not so much today. /shakes fist - GO FASTER!
  • ideas

    I need ideas for this, because I DON'T KNOW HOW TO DATE MY BF IRL.

    Sad? Yes. Pathetic? Maybe.

    Gonna give me a crash course in wtf to do with a significant other when they're only around for a week? PLZ, thx.
  • Currently
    Eye to the Telescope
    By KT Tunstall
    Suddenly I See
    see related

    two

    days until I meet my LDR (read: he be British) boyfriend for the first time.

    four: /freak out
    three: /twitch
    two: /freeze
    one:

currently:

reading Skeleton Crew
obsessed with nada
listening Iron & Wine

eighteen

state ID.
job or two.
jamie.
driver's license.
cellphone.
clavicle feather tattoos.
hip rose vine tattoos.
nape anchors.
clavicle anchors.
hip anchors.