Sowwy. You *could* stop following. I know, I’m dreadfully interesting, but it’s a sacrifice you’d have to make if you wanted to see your page again today. I’m bored! Well, for ten more minutes till my boyfriend gets home. :D
On a ten acre plot with a house I designed.
Using the toilet? That’s just a nasty business innit?
Tango or Flamenco, perhaps Bellydancing.
He stepped up to the plate when no one else would. I know why he did it. Someone had to take care of that baby, and it sure as hell wasn’t Ashley, but after a while he just couldn’t do it anymore. He was falling apart.
I hope not, that’d be freaky.
Something with tigers. But humane conditions only of course.
I don’t fucking know, the iPod?
Lupin Maledictio.
Hermione Granger, Luna Lovegood, or Ginny Fucking Weasley. Probably Ginny most.