Aww, I'm so sad about Steve Irwin... everyone has been ringing me all day about it which is kind of freaking me out because although I do love him (and quite fancy him) I am okay... Anyway, it just sucks is all and that film he made, it was shit. Yes, we can all agree about that but it was okay because it was STEVE IRWIN... but one thing is annoying me, everyone is like "Oh GOD think of the children!!!" but don't forget they have a mother, he had a wife, think of Terri...
So yea, Elizabeth said he died yesterday on my birthday... is that true? Thats a bit shit...
but that hardly matters, obviously...
Thank you all for my birthday comments. It was a happy birthday for the most part...
I'm still a little hungover and Will in work bought me a birthday cake. He is a winner...
I want to put my top five friends in my top five friends list but I'm too scared... not because I am afraid I may or may not make it onto their top five favourite friends list but because I think its mean to have actually thought about who my five favourite friends are and put them in an order and take the time to DRRRAAAAAAAG and drop them in the that order thus creating a top five favourite friends list.
It just feels like picking a favourite child is all...
Even though I have gone through process (I spend alot of time on buses and the DART and in work not doing any work. I have much time for thinking... about all of you...)
This time next week...
* the Bloodhound Gang will be over.
*I will have injured myself *fingers crossed* storming the stage in TBMC (I've done it before. I know the form) to accost and score Jimmy which I will accomplish.
*my party will be over and I will probably be pregnant (I mean, why not?? why not have that happen to me AGAIN!!)
*My voice will be GONE!!! after all the yelling and shouting at the masses I will have done... WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*Relations with some maybe a little different... in new and shiney ways.
*I will be lying about my age again because I just can't stand being 25. Mark guessed I had just turned 22 today and Allan thought I was 19!!!! HA!! I think though I'll be 23.
*I will have started a brand spanking new sketchbook because I am disatisfied with the one I am doing now because it is sooooooo very shit.
*and I'll have just begun my final week in TNS Ireland.
Well, there isn't really anything left to say...
So yea, Elizabeth said he died yesterday on my birthday... is that true? Thats a bit shit...
but that hardly matters, obviously...
Thank you all for my birthday comments. It was a happy birthday for the most part...
I'm still a little hungover and Will in work bought me a birthday cake. He is a winner...
I want to put my top five friends in my top five friends list but I'm too scared... not because I am afraid I may or may not make it onto their top five favourite friends list but because I think its mean to have actually thought about who my five favourite friends are and put them in an order and take the time to DRRRAAAAAAAG and drop them in the that order thus creating a top five favourite friends list.
It just feels like picking a favourite child is all...
Even though I have gone through process (I spend alot of time on buses and the DART and in work not doing any work. I have much time for thinking... about all of you...)
This time next week...
* the Bloodhound Gang will be over.
*I will have injured myself *fingers crossed* storming the stage in TBMC (I've done it before. I know the form) to accost and score Jimmy which I will accomplish.
*my party will be over and I will probably be pregnant (I mean, why not?? why not have that happen to me AGAIN!!)
*My voice will be GONE!!! after all the yelling and shouting at the masses I will have done... WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*Relations with some maybe a little different... in new and shiney ways.
*I will be lying about my age again because I just can't stand being 25. Mark guessed I had just turned 22 today and Allan thought I was 19!!!! HA!! I think though I'll be 23.
*I will have started a brand spanking new sketchbook because I am disatisfied with the one I am doing now because it is sooooooo very shit.
*and I'll have just begun my final week in TNS Ireland.
Well, there isn't really anything left to say...
Later my loves,
Suzannah... 
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btw,happy belated birthday. I was at Con that whole weekend. *belated birthday spank*
so I had tried finding him all day saturday, and he wasnt in his booth, so after a while my friend and I left to get some food, and as we are walking out, he's walking in. So we followed him and said "Mr. Taylor! Mr. Taylor!" He shook his finger as if to follow him. So we got on the escalator and he said he had to pee, but would take pics with me afterwards. and he did. i have the pic somewhere. let me see if I can find it today. He wassoooo funny. one of my all-time favorite queens.
paddle? got a riding crop?