Bits Of A Conversation Between Hannah and Myself

HIndyVt: hm...i dunno if i like buff guys. i actually like sorta skinny guys, but not TOO skinny, just muscular on a smaller scale
beetlegirl3001: ha ha ha
HIndyVt: like, lean
HIndyVt: lol
beetlegirl3001: yeah
beetlegirl3001: like gee i dunno remus? maybe cause hes usually described as lean
beetlegirl3001: but he has to have muscles since he is a werewolf
HIndyVt: yes...i know

Later...

HIndyVt: wow, this is downright poetic
HIndyVt: wah, i wanna write like him! ^_^
beetlegirl3001: u write pretty damn good hannah
HIndyVt: yar
HIndyVt: lol, i like saying yar
beetlegirl3001: dont aspire to be like him because then his writing will not be as special or touch u so
HIndyVt: oh...good point
HIndyVt: thanks
beetlegirl3001: and if u wrote like him and he read it he would not think it unique
beetlegirl3001: but if he reads your stuff now he will see how cool and special u r
HIndyVt: hm...maybe i should duct-tape him to a chair and make him read "the other sister", lol
HIndyVt: or, just duct tape him to a chair and skip the story time...
beetlegirl3001: and this has been a deep and insightful moment, brought to u by megan
HIndyVt: aw, thanks *huggles*
beetlegirl3001: hahahahaha
beetlegirl3001: o hannah
HIndyVt: i don't mean to undermine your VERY kind words with my dirty snarkage, but that just came out

Later Still...

beetlegirl3001: "'And it gives us until ten to...talk,' Remus said, in a low voice meant for Sirius' ears only. Ears that flushed red when he realised what 'talking' meant.
"Andromeda gave me a book about talking," Sirius answered, just as quietly.
Remus choked on his sandwich, and Ted had to thump him soundly on the back"
beetlegirl3001: ha ha hahahahahah
beetlegirl3001: o man
HIndyVt: lol!
beetlegirl3001: naughty
beetlegirl3001: id like to talk to them...
beetlegirl3001: have some nice long discussions...
beetlegirl3001: u?
HIndyVt: yes
beetlegirl3001: i knew it!
HIndyVt: hm...i think it will have to be anohter experiment like the twins
beetlegirl3001: YES
beetlegirl3001: how well does he talk
HIndyVt: lol
beetlegirl3001: eloquently i suspect
HIndyVt: i hear he has quite the expansive vocabulary
beetlegirl3001: although sirius will be less intelligent soumding...
HIndyVt: it's hard to get him to raise his voice, though, but i'm sure there are ways
beetlegirl3001: i bet hes louder and says funnier things
HIndyVt: hm...but you'll definitely get his drift
HIndyVt: or projectile, as it were
HIndyVt: i bet so too
beetlegirl3001: its more of a projectile than a drift
beetlegirl3001: Remus...not vocal unless really provoked
HIndyVt: lol..yes
HIndyVt: babe, i'll provoke him in ways he ain't never been provoked before

Even Later...

beetlegirl3001: "And why," came the rhetorical plaint from the stairwell, "can nobody remember to call me Tonks?"
HIndyVt: lol
HIndyVt: oh, i love tonks
beetlegirl3001: i know
HIndyVt: i wanna be tonks ^_^
beetlegirl3001: hence the quote
HIndyVt: then i can shag remus fanatically, and have stories written about it!
beetlegirl3001: hahahaha
beetlegirl3001: i suspected as much
beetlegirl3001: do u want to be tonks because she gets to shag remus, or do u want to be her because she is cool, and the shagging remus is only a perk?
HIndyVt: both
HIndyVt: tonks rocks
HIndyVt: i want pink hair like her

This post has been edited per Hannah's request and my discretion, not for sexual content but for clarity and privacy.

My apologies that this is such a long post that no one but me and Hannah really care about, probably. But then again, this is my journal and I can put what I want in it, and I want to remember these things that Hannah and I discuss. So if you don't like it you can not read it, or just plain bugger off. Oh, did I mention that I have begun talking like a Brit? It's quite amusing.

My icon professes my love for Remus/Sirius as a couple. Please do not be freaked out or offended. It will change soon anyways

Tis Late

Ahhh. Tis late and I am reading smut. I like smut.

Smut quotes of the, erm, morning(I guess):

“Just shag me silly so I can sleep?”

Damn my were-stamina!

Sirius, bless his heart, can not sing.
At all.
He’s either flat or sharp. Never on key.
Never ever.

‘let me shag you all the way down into the downstairs neighbor’s bed’



Oh my mind is a fun place to be. Anyone wanna join? Particularly anyone of the male persuasion? Aaron?

Erm.. No Subject At This Time

I can't believe that the only person who has a comment about my absurd journal is Hannah. You people must have an opinion about all of this, or at least a reaction. Come on comment, you know you want to. All your friends are doing it. Or at least they will be. Please?

Anyways, the woman I baby-sit for gave me a memo paper, and on the top it says "If the kids are still alive at the end of the day, then I've done my job." That pretty much sums it up, I think.

Furthermore, here is my schedule. Please tell me of you are in any of my classes.

Semester 1:
A- Interior Design (Hale) + Free (Yippee! Sleep!)
B- AP Calculus (Sinclair)
C- Anthropology (Peterson)!!!!!!
D- English 4 Honors (Costello) (Sorry no band here, didn't fit)
E- AP Physics (Welch) (Ambitious aren't I?)

Semester 2:
A- Spanish 5 Honors (Alonso) (Mucho Excitemiento)
B- AP Calculus (Sinclair) (De ja vu much?)
C- PE Elective (Frost) (I HATE GYM!!!!!!!!!) + Study Hall
D- Symphonic Band (Whitman) + Study Hall (My favorite block all year)
E- AP Physics (Welch) (Still ambitious)

Sounds nerve wracking, I mean fun, doesn't it?