angelgazing
19 December 2005 @ 02:33 am
and like all ugly things it fell in love  
I have, to avoid writing, done the following:
Interacted with family.
Cleaned the kitchen.
Wrapped Christmas presents before the 23rd.
Made peanut butter fudge.
And chocolate/peanut butter fudge.

Obviously this little bout of procrastination has gone too far.


On the upside, I have fudge and you don't. So ha. There. Take that.



Oh, Sirius, you bastard why can't you just make this easy? Why?
 
 
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