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Ashley and I have them. Yup. We got boyfriended. I met his last night, and I totally love him, and approve wholeheartedly.
Also, I feel weird. Weird because I like a boy. Even weirder because I think he might just like me back. *blushes*
How ridiculously hot is Jensen Ackles? Seriously, the man can even make facial hair hot. Consider me shocked.
I really like the idea behind Valentines day.
No no, not the shopping and the gifting and the presenting. The… set aside a day where you reaally go out of your way to do something special for your significant other. The cooking dinner and being affectionate and cute.
And if you’re single? Do what I’m doing. Going out with a bunch of cute single friends to drink and be merry (and head to work at 11:10pm :()
In any case, have an awesome day guys. Much love to you all. <3
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I’ve returned, fairly unscathed, from the valentinesing activities. They weren’t very valentinesy aside from the end of evening hugs, but I had a great time. I seriously have to go out more often, and I must have Ashley at my side when I do it, he’s the coolest guy.
After having a few brews at UJs, we headed up to the pancake manor to have some food, which was quite delicious. Shortly after, we went to the downunder bar where I allegedly danced. Don’t believe a word of it, it never happened. Now? I’m at work, chilling out, with a teensy bit of a headache.
Kisses, kids. I’m off to do some work. *chuckles*
Yeah, I thought it was funny too.
The verdict is in, and the LAN was decent. Stinking hot, lots of fun, crazily exciting, surprisingly upsetting and full of leeching. So, overall? Decent.
Firstly. Fuck! How hot was it! It was so, so ridiculously hot. As you’ll see in the photos, my god, we were all stinky and sweaty and disgusting. It cooled down after midnight, but I had a shower and stuff to cool down before then, so that was good. I wore my ridiculously comfortable pyjama pants, which was definitely a good call, even though they’re practically falling off me, these days 
I discovered that I enjoy Panic! At The Disco, which shits me. I can’t help it, they’re a lot of fun. You can just happily bop the day away - and they’re horridly addictive. I leeched a whole bunch of stuff, got plenty of hugs from Blair and Mutch, and caught up with Killswitch like crazy. It was great.
Ian was there, and that was uncool. I think I’m all okay, and then I see him, and then I’m much less okay. Tearfully much less okay, and I’m not down with that. Torn between wanting to maim and wanting to hug. It’s just a little messed up. You people need to keep me more occupied, damnit.
I’m going to go upload some photos. Mucheros love to all of you.
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