Holy buckets, Plurk I remember you
Just popping by Plurk again
"Love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation." - Khalil Gibran
gets to see his girl tomorrow. Oh what a joy! A Leah Joy!
hello plurk, you poor deserted being
the week to be extended by a few hours, thank you very much please
oooh, hurry up October 3rd >_<
would like to attend FOWA again
's lungs are fed up of him yawning
he's nacently developing some sort of eye for design, hmmm