YOU'RE ON MY FRIENDS LIST, I want to know 28 things about you. I don't care if we've never talked, never really clicked, or if we already know everything about each other. I really don't. You are obviously on my flist, so let me know with whom I'm friends!

1. Your Middle Name:
2. Age:
3. Single or Taken:
4. Favourite Film:
5. Favourite Song or Album:
6. Favourite Band/Artist:
7. Dirty or Clean:
8. Tattoos and/or Piercings:
9. Do we know each other outside of LJ?
10. What's your philosophy on life?
11. Is the bottle half-full or half-empty?
12. Would you keep a secret from me if you thought it was in my best interest?
13. What is your favourite memory of us?
14. What is your favourite guilty pleasure?
15. Tell me one odd/interesting fact about you:
16. You can have three wishes (for yourself, so forget all the 'world peace etc' malarky) - what are they?
17. Can we get together and make a cake?
18. Which country is your spiritual home?
19. What is your big weakness?
20. Do you think I'm a good person?
21. What was your best/favourite subject at school?
22. Describe your accent:
23. If you could change anything about me, would you?
24. What do you wear to sleep?
25. Trousers or skirts?
26. Cigarettes or alcohol?
27. If I only had one day to live, what would we do together? (If you have no idea, just say something crazy, it'll entertain me!)
28. Will you repost this so I can fill it out for you?

'Oh God Sam! So good, thankyou for letting me do this!' Castiels moans and groans of pleasure echoed around the motel room as he pounded his way into Sam. The man beneath struggled not to move or cry out as the angels uncaring thrusts pulled and rubbed along all the wrong places.

He weathered it out for the few minutes it took Castiel to orgasm, thankful for the mans inexperience in this. He slipped out with a groan and moving off the bed, stripping off the bloody condom as Sam collapsed face down on the bed.

'Thanks Sam. Thanks for showing me how to make love with Dean.' The angel vanished as Sam started to sob into his pillow.

Valentines day meme thing yay

http://community.livejournal.com/fab_feb_friends/1600.html

Cyanide & Happiness @ Explosm.net
Hell yeah!
I am sad, so bored I'm reading every joke on sickipedia and every Cyanide and Happiness strip. *lol, strip*

mood: awake

Cyanide & Happiness @ Explosm.net
LOL

Bored now, but Johnny Depp is on TV and I have rediscovered the wonders of rum so all is good. Also, have dumped previous boyfriend and have a sort of boyfriend. Well, he wants to shag me but I'm not allowed to tell anyone so I don't think it counts. But still, better than I expected but probably more than I deserve after how everything with Em ended. So, Johnny Depp falling through bridges. Yay!

mood: Wasted music: Johnny Depps screams

Christmas again. Am sloshed now. I really miss my frog now. I wanna know, do you have oven chips in america? Like fries, not crisps?

mood: awake

So... Everyone at college is really nice. If they're talking about me behind my back they're very subtle (paranoid much). got a boyfriend now in a failed attempt to make Kevin jealous (I know, I'm a ho), lets hope he doesn't have a livejournal.
My physics teacher is a total dick. Spends more time talking about futurama than physics, sounds fun but we have a module exam after Christmas. Shouts at you even when you get the right answer.
Biology is cool, except for the dead spider, and dissecting lungs was great fun.
Huge ass spider poster in the chemistry room so I can't concentrate.
Got a B in my Law mock, only came second in the class. Was a bit disappointed as I was the only person to revise but hey. Probably be stuck with law books for christmas (better than disco lights).

So bored. Sushi tomorrow, gonna go to Scruffy Murphies tomorrow while we are in Birmingham. I think it might be a bit embarrassing to go to a pub with my mum but at least she can get served.
I have to tidy my room before i can order supernatural online but it will be worth it, and I can buy two new pairs of shoes!!!!!

mood: apathetic

 My froggy is coming back today. Tomorrow I am going to put a snail on its head when we have our picnic. Mum is going to buy me some cider that I am not to take out of the house but she won't know if I do. I am going to give the froggy a black fag as well.

mood: excited

 I miss my froggy, it is in Rome until tomorrow. Went to B'ham today, shopping with birthday and report money. got a bit stressed at spending money but we had sushi so it was ok. My mum bought some black sobranies so I will give one to my froggy on Sunday. We're having an entirely liquid picnic, mainly cheap cider and then I'll probably sleep in the park. Then again, not really a big surprise as I sleep everywhere.

mood: distressed

The froggy was very naughty today
it called me a hippo
we will not be having sex for at least 3 months

mood: pissed off

New journal, woohoo! Like my snail?

location: oz mood: bouncy music: Paint it black on guitar hero