I went to the York Galleria and bought two new ponies today *squee* Spring Fever and Applejack, whose tea set seems to come with a gravy boat? It's very strange. and pink.
I also got the makings of a kickass halloween costume: the Death of Teenagers. It involves a hockey stick, a black hoodie, and a t-shirt which will soon read "I Make Dead People." Pratchett, eat your heart out.
I emailed Harry and the Potters to tell them the story of Ellen's birthday present mishap and got this response: "Right... "girl you were buying this for" ...sure."
honestly, between getting condescending emails from Harry Potter (Year 7) and being commented by lastmarauder, its no wonder I write so much damn fanfiction. "Fictional? The hell they are, they email me! and like it when i write smut!"