I wonder how long it would take me to bike to Seattle. Maybe if I start now I can make it to Ann Arbor? I mean, it’s not like I have to sleep or anything.
I think I want Andrew Scott to win the BAFTA tonight. I mean, I love Martin. A lot. But Andrew’s Jim Moriarty is bat-shit insane. Plus, he’s terrifying and incredibly sexy, all at once.
I have a diet plan where I can only eat like 2,100 calories per day. But like, I’ve come to be under by like 100 every single day. Yesterday I was nearly 1,000 short of the 2,100 mark. Hmmm….
I don’t like it. I don’t like the writing style. Or at least Charlie’s. Is he like stupid or incapable of completing a thought?
They’re both texting someone right now saying ‘some weird guy next to me is wearing the same thing as me.’ 画
I can’t wait to buy it because it reminds me of my night with Max! =D
My friend from theatre. I don’t get to see him any more because I quit theatre at school.
I was at my bby Chris’ birthday party. He’s like my best friend from school. His birthday was yesterday.
