You can fall for pretty strangers and the promises they hold You promised me everything, you promised me thick and thin Now you just say, "Oh, Romeo, yeah, you know I used to have a scene with him" ♫ ( Read more... )
Final weekend of quidditch before the playoffs, and I'm spending the fifteen free minutes we have eating the red velvet cupcake that I have been attempting to eat for the past two days.
And write this journal, because I thought it was worth noting. We must slaughter the Harpies I am not going to sit behind the Falcons in the--
...sorry, I could not contain my excitement at being back on the pitch. I was told that these journals were supposed to be used for that sort of thing?