Am actually updating to say thank you hermionemalfoy! Just got your gift and it is gorgeous gorgeous :D
This whole SS thing was an adventure...I told my mother that I was participating in a SS, only I said it was with my camp friends. So I'm sitting at my computer and I hear,

Mom: WHO IS S-Y-L-P-H?? A package from California???
Me: ::gets up, runs:: Oh that's for me! That's my ss thing...er...that's my nickname...
Mom: This is you?
Me: Yes, it's my nickname. Stupid, really. ::I get take the package and go to open it, mother follows::
Mom: What is it?
Me: It looks like a calender.
Mom: Probably your stupid Lord of the Rings...or Harry Potter...
Me: ::rip off the wrapping, a big half-naked Brian Kinney jumps out at me:: Ah!...It's...Queer as Folk...
Mom: What's that? :D
Me: A TV show
Mom: Oh, I see! Silly!

A narrow escape, I must say... XD But it is a beautiful calender, <3<3<3 Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukkah everyone!

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:dies: Die voice, die. It's a shame I had nothing to laugh crazily about, because my laugh is very loud and scary.

I leave for el band campo tomorrow...eee...lots of competitive-like tension up there, but it should be a blast.
<3 to you all!

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Why will you leave the HP fandom? by novembersnow
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^.^ My poor breasts ^.^

Urgh. Mosquito bites terribly irritating.

I have decided. Rider Strong is Sirius Black as a Hogwarts child. <3<3<3 He plays Shawn Hunter in Boy Meets World and is very pretty and who can resist such a suggestive name? :snerks:
Here are some (not great) pictures of him on Boy Meets World:
http://www.angelfire.com/tv2/boymeetsworld/riderbmwpix.html
And here are some of him on his own---I particularly like him when he's lying on that seat---mmm.
http://www.angelfire.com/tv2/boymeetsworld/riderpix.html
So who agrees?

...you're talking to a friend about losing things at camp, and you say, "I'll put a locking charm on my suitcase."
:hides:

There is something intensely sexual about music.
One year ago, UofM jazz festival. The whole day was nothing but jazz, and I wondered by suddenly I really wanted a boyfriend. I wondered why suddenly I spotted so many attractive boys.
The Misters, a local band. The way I determined that they could be famous, not just because they sound good but because of the way the lead singer sang into his mike. Like he was about to deep-throat it.
Jazz Band concert at the end of this year. Roberts, the teacher, soloed on his tromboned and his wife did a guest sing, and suddenly I felt like I was intruding. It was like they were having sex, incredibly intimate, and I looked away because I felt like a voyeur.
Nighttime, as I relax under the covers and put on my headphones. The way that the volume is at that level where you feel like you're in the music, that there's nothing in the world but that song and you, like you're swimming in it. It swirls around in your head, then under your hair at the nape of your neck, all over in one smooth caress. Everything disappears but their voice.
The way that bassist's fingers slid across the strings, and I had to catch my breath.

There is more, but I'm sure you know what I mean. And if you don't, you're probably running away screaming by now...

The rain is my new best friend.
There's something utterly satisfying about getting completely soaked by something other than the shower or pool.
Besides, it's beautiful to look at.
<3

I am so proud of my new icons, because finally I can semi-navigate my way around Photoshop. (I'm computer illiterate!)I should make pointless posts to show them off, but I won't hurt your poor friends pages. :pet:
I'm supposed to be working on my testing out stuff...but I'm so screwed already, why not...screw myself more? Fun fun. "Hello Sylph, I'm Procrastination and that's Lack of Motivation and Self Control, and we are here to mess with your mind and FAIL you."