.:*:., Good god, Lemon!

Good god, Lemon!

I have finally found somewhere to watch 30 Rock online that isn’t banninated by uni interwebs. Yet.
I have decided I need a Jack Donaghy in my life to sort it out. Where do I apply for one?
I am still upset at Brian, but everyone is sick of me complaining :<
Apparently I spent most of last night having a conversation about Jon Anderson’s horse. It’s made of rainbows and wees mushrooms.
I may be turning into a viking. This is not a good time for it!
Pretty bloke that I know makes me do sad grabby hands at the computer when I look at messages he sent me weeks ago. *pathetic panda flop*
One of my mates had a portrait drawn by Daevid Allen. It is bitchin awsome. I’m so pleased for her!
I hate it when people I look up to make facebook drama. They’ve been following cool bands around since before I was born and now they’re doing this? Disappointed.
I am so overexcited about the IQ gig in July that it’s not even funny. I’m having to actually stop myself planning an outfit for it this week.
I’m so glad lectures start tomorrow. I need a distraction from bands and drama more than you could ever imagine.
I want to hug a koala.