dum di dum

bored stiff at home.
you hear me?
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEED.

read all my lib books, save for one marian keyes' angels.
and my protagonists are miserable tarts facing gargantuan bloke trouble.
set in dreary misty london weather.
which makes it all the more depressing.

my breath and piss both stink of penicillin.
how charming.
let's face it, i am a penicillin generator.

life! gave spideyman *****!
can't wait to catch peter parker and his mary jane watson again :)