Ever heard a French male talking to a heavily Irish female? It's freaking hilarious, let me tell you.
Second day and it's been a little better. It's not home, and I don't think it will be until it's actually a comfortable place to live and until girlfriendcat is here. Soppy I know, but telling the truth on blogs kind of makes sense after this long. However, this will do as I have everything set up how I want it- and I have The Girl That Played With Fire to watch tonight thanks to Tobe's everlasting DVD collection.
Success!
No picture with this, can't be spoiling you so early into the term or you won't come back.
Wait.
You're not going to come back, are you?
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